Dreams Of Destiny

DREAMS OF DESTINY - Written by Carroll Bryant

I have spent all of my life living inside of my head

Trying to decide my destination

Running away from my heart and into the land of the dead

It's a wicked world of pure fascination

I appear to be licentious, yet I don't know why

Always suspicious of the look in people's eyes

Had a recent vagary, something was plaguing my soul

I've been instructed of implanation

And nothing could be as scary as to never not to know

The outcome of all life's situations

I appear to be batrachian, living in my own pond

Taking down dictations of a thought that suddenly dawned

Dreams, not reality, is going to be my destiny

Dreams are not what they seem to be, but they appear to be

My destiny

And death is the destiny of man

Maybe I'm a hamal, putting too much weight on myself 

When I try to overcome my secret pain

Escaping dark rituals from a past that resembles hell

I'm always talking to voices inside my brain

I would like to be Byronic, but I adopted a style for me

I would like to be caballo, grazing in a pasture and living for free

Dreams, not reality, is going to be my destiny

Dreams are not what they seem to be, but they appear to be 

My destiny

And death is the destiny of man