If a dream is a wish the heart makes,
Then please explain this to me,
How my heart wants to be chased by aliens,
Mutant carrots, ghosts, or banshees?
Does it really desire to be married,
To a woman who's face I can't see?
And does it really desire to be bloodied,
By knives sticking out into me?
Dreams aren't wishes the heart makes,
They're ways for your subsconscious to see,
A way it can explore different concepts,
Hidden under allegory.
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