The time for dreams has ended
Reality has come
And so what we've pretended
All of that is gone
There is no time for dreaming
This harsh reality
Steals all our moments forthwith
And throws them in the sea
I wish that I could dream
And fully think things through
To sit and wonder at this life
But no i must ram through
So spinning round I go again
Crashing left and right
With Grace beholden to me
But never rest's respite

09/04/2002

Posted on 09/04/2002
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