I wish I dream a dream.

Where people are perfekt. 

Where no one takes a faul.

Where everyone can be,

what he wants to be.

I wish I dream a dream.

Where everything is perfekt.

My heart is beading fast,

I know,

its the last time.

At the middle of my life,

I wish it ends.

And I,

I say sorry to my friends,

cause I'm not perfekt...

𝙰𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚑𝚒𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚜𝚝 𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚌𝚔𝚝𝚎 𝙱𝚘𝚝𝚜𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚏𝚝... 𝙽𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚜𝚝 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚎𝚔𝚝! 𝚄𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚔𝚝, 𝚠𝚒𝚛𝚍 𝚖𝚎𝚒𝚜𝚝 𝚜𝚌𝚑𝚗𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚑𝚛𝚝. 𝙼𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚛ä𝚞𝚖𝚝 𝚟𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚎𝚔𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚆𝚎𝚕𝚝, 𝚒𝚜𝚝 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚋𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚝 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚎𝚔𝚝. 𝙴𝚒𝚗 𝚆𝚒𝚎𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚙𝚛𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚒𝚗 𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚑, 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚝 𝚒𝚑𝚛 𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚝? 𝙰𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚘 𝚐𝚎𝚑𝚝 𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚗. 𝚂𝚒𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚔𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚒𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚎𝚔𝚝 𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚛ä𝚞𝚖𝚎𝚗 𝚟𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚛 𝚆𝚎𝚕𝚝, 𝚒𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚎𝚔𝚝 𝚒𝚜𝚝. 𝙰𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚜𝚝 𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚎𝚔𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗? 𝙹𝚎𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚑𝚝 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗 𝚎𝚝𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜. 𝙼𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝙺ö𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚗, 𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝙴𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚗, 𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚣𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚕ä𝚞𝚏𝚝 𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚞𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚞𝚜, 𝚍𝚊𝚜𝚜 𝚎𝚜 𝚞𝚖 𝙺ö𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚗 𝚐𝚎𝚑𝚝, 𝚎𝚝𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚔ö𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚕𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎! 𝙰𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚋𝚜𝚝 𝚠𝚎𝚗𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚖 𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚜𝚝, 𝚜𝚌𝚑𝚕ä𝚐𝚝 𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚗 𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚝 𝚐𝚕𝚎𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚒𝚗 𝚣𝚠𝚎𝚒 𝚠𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗 𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚣𝚒𝚙𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚗. 𝙽𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚜𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎! 𝙹𝚎𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚜𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚣 𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎 𝙰𝚞𝚏𝚐𝚊𝚋𝚎...