Temptations one too many
The things you can see
I understand too little
Predict for the long dark night
Until the morning we'll know
Companions one too many
Roads worn and weary
We leave behind too little
I just woke from this dream
I remember laughing
Now why am I crying
Reality hit me it seems
Mirrored illusions
Flower in the mist
Almost as real as our heartbeat
If I don't wake from this dream
Tears clearly rolling down my cheek
And yet now I'm laughing
At my stupid fantasy
Hatred one too many
Mocking my insanity
Only love not enough
- End of a Dream.
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