Daydreaming

It feels like dreams can not to be distinguished from reality,
It feels like everything said or done is considered insanity.
What is there left for you after all this pain,
How can you make sure that the sun goes up after the rain?
Is it true that everyone's life is ups and downs,
Or are we either happy monsters or lonely clowns?
What if you reached a point when you're not sure of what you believe,
What about all your dreams and hopes that you had to leave?
Can our dreams ever be something real,
Or will all these words ever be something we can feel?
Will all these words one day make sense,
Will your mind be able to cross that fence?
The fence you built out of fear and lack of knowledge,
The fence that pushed your dreams and thoughts to the edge.
Another day to try to accomplish what you dream,
Another day you burn yourself by the heat of your steam.