B Winchel Dream Weaver- original poem rhyme lesson- 12 yo song / rap

Oh dreamWeaver


Oh Dreamweaver- The Night Deceiver - Here to Unite the Angels and the Non Believers

Bring to existence, independent folks- And Accommodate them by the jesters jokes

Imaginary Playwrights write imaginary scripts - About fiery ghouls from their cemetery crypts





In my dream, a definite fright

There are kings, princesses, and medieval knights

By the mischievous robbers the princess was harassed

She fell off her horse and right onto her butt

Oh dream weaver won’t you weave my dreams

This dream isn’t really-isn’t really- what it seems

Blow up my dreams they’re like a popcorn kernel

I have so many ideas that they flow eternal





Oh Dreamweaver-The Night Deceiver-Unite the Angels and the non Believers

Bring to existence independent folks-Accommodate them by the jesters jokes

Imaginary Playwrights write imaginary scripts-About fiery ghouls from their cemetery crypts



In my dream, there is a tyranny, - an absolute monarchy

An evil king at the apex of this diabolical hierarchy

In my grasp, I hold this worldly possession that you can’t grasp

A key to the future, the present, the past

Chorus



In my dream , a treasure hunter on the threshold

Of increasing his wealth much more than tenfold

An amateur player some might say - Butta real life gangsta as my shawty would say

You must acquire the perfect skills- As Yoda would say “once you have judgment , help you I will”



Oh Dream weaver- The Night Deceiver - Unite the Angels and the non Believers

Bring to existence independent folks- Accommodate them by the jesters jokes

Imaginary Playwrights write imaginary scripts - About fiery ghouls from their cemetery crypts







Now my dreams are right, Now my dreams are grand

Thank you old dream weaver for your helping hand

Atheists think that there is no separate world when you die

But I know when I go I will be drinking daiquiris and rye

A world of leisure, with not such a fast time

Relaxation and Happiness, the only pastimes

Thank you dream weaver for giving me the ways

And To have had experienced everything in the last of my days

Chorus