DreamCity
Time is fleeting by,
The smiles last ten minutes,
Four hours in a dream,
So I say time is fleeting by,
A dream within a dream,
I cannot distinguish reality,
Escapism. Realism. Sanity,
Entwined they are the same?
The moon says “hello” the sun disappears,
Time is ever so fleeting by,
My eyes are bolted shut,
The sun is pouring in,
He does not say a friendly hello,
He will grin and grin and grin,
I ask him
“Why must you grin so wide?”
As his grin gets wider my eyes are vulnerable,
You are a shadow, a blur I cannot make out,
So I say time is fleeting by,
I wish for winter when the sun will die,
Just then the moon appeared,
Wearing the saddest frown I ever so cherish.
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