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Rated: E · Poetry · Emotional · #973997
The meaning of life can be just as confusing through our dreams.
Come the demons from our dreams,
Question truths from which life springs
Where all the answers that we seek
Lie deep inside a veil of sleep.

And the darkness dancing through this plain
Obliterates life’s remains
An empty shell is all we own
Still searching for that one way home.

Confusion, now, must reign supreme
Come the demons from our dreams
Alone, we pray to understand
To know the truths of God and man.
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