Disenchanted

She walks amiss alone at alone at night

Seeing things that aren't there

Her dreams are real

In her mind she sees visions

Visions of days long past,

dreams of days to come

She believes so much in these mirages

She can not tell where her dreams end 

and life begins

What will happen to this lifeless soul

Moving through her routine, but 

not feeling life

There is so much for out there for her

So much more she should experience

Yet, her body has trapped her soul

Please someone, find the key

Set her visions free