19:47 Imaginez-vous! |
Welcome to the world Built up by thy thought Where every thy word Is as order caught. Here is no duty, here is no ache Here all the losses you will forsake Nothing to fear, no reason to cry Here on everyone you can rely. But the morning has come, The mirage is gone You lie in thy bed That's just in thy head. You close thy eyes,try to see it again But dream is now gone, and back is thy pain Real world takes now it's place You lost your dream's pretty face... It's better though than dreaming instead Of utopic life sleeping in bed Unable to move or change a thing Imagine... You only do it.
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