The night surrounds me while I'm loosing my brain.
Morphey's left me, alone I'm standing awake.
Hit by sounds of time and all my past life,
When I close my eyes my mind fights against my lies.
I'm led by the moon on a way through a moor,
Thrilling with the leaves, my thoughts are spread by the wind.
Then I hear voices coming from nowhere,
Some kind of fantasy blowing my reason away.
To enlight my drab survival, I'll stay in my worthwhile insomniacs !
An Elf whispers me "respect", "sensibility".
To trust what I see, throwing my glance beyond the mist.
My feet on the ground, I can feel earth's energies.
Filling my spirit with logic and fantasy.
Then a charming muse, tells me to stop and feel.
Maybe in this world, we can fly without wings.
Power of creation in a tear or a smile,
With faith and devotion my passions should rule my mind.
Free me from a world where
Dreams die. My light's fading,
I've tried, but we shouldn't
Divide to bless our will.
Frre me from a world where
Dreams die. My light's fading,
I've tried, but we shouldn't
Divide to bless our will.
Free me from a world where
Dreams die. My light's fading,
I've tried, but we shouldn't
Divide to bless our will.
Free me from a world where
Dreams die. My light's fading,
I've tried, but we shouldn't
Divide to bless our will.
To enlight my drab survived, I'll stay in my, in my worthwhile insomniacs !
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