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by Terianne Sep 30, 2011 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
In a Dream, we'd dance around In a Dream, we'd ne'er fall down In a Dream, no clouds are gray In a Dream, no beauty strays But in real life The sky gets black, The Beauty flees The Hearts go slack In real true Life I dance Alone, I trip and Fall True Colors shown No solace found No sun can reach No warmth in Rain No Heart's beseech I move with Thought At Memory's door Comfort in Death And Ancients lore A Mask put up, A wall Rebuilt My Eyes are dry Tears fall as Silk For all without A dream to call Is left despair A pitiless fall.