The thought of living in dreams
is to escape from the truth,
the reality of life.
There's Death hanging around us
with a noose over our heads.
There're wars fought for vanity
when money and greed awake.
You got the power. Do it!
Kill your neighbor starve your friend
let the world come to an end.
Take whatever's before you.
That is the reality,
the life of our human race,
seeking to fulfill a dream.
Is it we who's the dreamer?
No, we're figments of a dream.
What we do in life holds true
there is no you and no me,
but the whole population.
The spirits of Yin and Yang
live within us as a dream.
We fight to live and we die.
The one that wants to survive
will dance to the devil's tune.
Be it life or death depends
when the dreamer's eyes open.
Then, we will know where we go.
We'll live to see the heavens
or burn in the pit of hell.
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Author Notes
I sense an insane mood striking my muse today. Instead of dancing with the stars, she's dancing with the bone man. This is what came out of my muse today. Words that wander make me wonder.
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