I had a dream once , that the gras was greener when I died

that the grass was greener On the other side.

but I came to find out that that was a lie,

the grass was burned on the other side.

Scorching hot and not remaining

My mind woke up no longer refraining.

I opened my eyes and there it was the

monster of lies, truth, and dispair.

I’m friends with that monster it’s my only hope,

I told my friends they thought it was a joke.

If your reading this now, know I’m not lying

and if I am I’m sorry Im trying.