Roof
Second Floor
Lobby
Back Door
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Dream Warrior
by: Rathflaed DuNoir
Gavin Devereaux
He gets up every morning and he goes to work each day,
He sees his friends and family, he works and then he plays,
But they never get to see the one he keeps so deep inside,
The one he really wants to be he feels that he must hide.
He works in an assembly line in a downtown factory,
He does his job the best he can, but it's not where he wants to be,
Outside the gate, his charger waits! but only he can see,
So it's back to the grind for another day, oh when will he be free?
Chorus:
He's a dream warrior, he rides across the lands.
He's a dream warrior, there's magic in his hands,
And yet he fears the people near, he's afraid that they won't see
So he hides away within himself, with his pride, and his chivalry
His honor still comes first to him but it gets harder every day,
To see the ones around him breaking promises they've made.
So he keeps his own, and like a stone, in him they'll never know,
The way he really lives his life, the way he'll never show.
Because he'll never quit the cause, he'll never give up his dreams,
And he'll live his life all by himself, or so to him it seems,
Because they might think he's crazy and they might think it's just a whim,
So he wonders if he'll ever meet someone who's just like him.
Chorus
The Washroom
Second Floor
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