Broken thoughts which I have seen Stemming from my childhood dreams Haunted by surreal fears Culled from my yesteryears. With your last breath You'll endure death Never to awake From the dreamscape. In a world of illusion thoughts bring Enchanted echoes around me they sing In this world of subconscious take heed Of the dangers that R.E.M. state will bring. Wake me before I die A death so calm when viewed from outside. Cast unto eternal sleep Reborn a void non entity Remiaisce of days gone by Beneath the flood of the moon lit sky. With your last breath You'll endure death Never to awake From the dreamscape. In a world of illusion never Believe what seems reality In this world of illusion always Play the role that is not all it seems. Wake me before I die A death so calm when viewed from outside. Together locked in this diligent state Dreamweaving dreams, we both relate An expression of my innerself Warping your thoughts upon which I shall rape.
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