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somewhere life retired

to a creeping company of bitter thieves

a lucid dream empire

turns a blinding hand that follows into sleep

i live the lie awake

when everything is fake

it’s only inside dreams i keep it real

when all the world is mine

and everything divine

it’s only inside dreams life has appeal

daylight can devour

all that’s keeping down distorted memories

a seed inside a flower

like a blinding hold on conscious sympathy

i live the lie awake

when everything is fake

it’s only inside dreams i keep it real

when all the world is mine

and everything divine

it’s only inside dreams life has appeal

radial bed afire

world collapsing on a broken melody

daylight in a flower

like a blinding hold on old chemistry

winter springs a shower