• A Nightmare of Truth

    A garden of roses
    I see you there
    Birds, butterflies, bees by dozens
    And lanterns in air
    You're smiling, glare
    I'm jealous of the freedom you dare
    Yet, I put that aside
    And tell myself
    That
    You're there

    An orchestra of violins
    You're sitting there
    Sunshine makes the dark hair velvet
    I notice the lone
    My heart breaking undone
    Forlorn!
    How am I to tell you?
    What can I do?
    Why do you ignore the fact
    That
    I'm there
    Too?

    An utopia of gods
    Yet your dreams drop
    I build up bravity of lords
    A breath of pollen, I start to walk
    I saw you found no one to talk
    "It's okay", I would say
    You were like a moon in mid day
    Your weakness gets to plow
    Yet your light is up to know
    I'm wondering when
    You'll understand
    That
    It'd always been an us

    A melody of life
    I found you inside
    On each and every wonderful light
    I suddenly hear the horrified shriek
    And conciousness led me to grief
    I see your face
    I see your smile
    I see you away from me, a mile
    Walking on a string of time
    I fell
    And away you flied

    A cascade of powder
    You became
    Madness came to power
    Shout "Begone!"
    You're free but I'm not
    You're happy and I know
    You're that bird soaring gorgeously
    In the mystified dark night

    Now shalt I learn
    That
    It's the bittersweet of truth
    And the raining crimson feathers
    That seathes this memory back together
    Hidden behind a door, forever
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