36: Dreaming Of A Different Place

I Drift Off Thinking About A Beautiful Place
I Think Of A Snow White Forest
With The Beautiful Sounds
Sounds Of The Genteel Wind Blowing Through The Trees
As I Listen To The Genteel Sound Of The Winds
I Become Relaxed And Peaceful
I Wish I Could Be Happy Like This
All Of A Sudden I Wake Up
As I'm Getting Sucked Into The Cold Darkness
I Dream Of That Place
I Could Spend All My Time
Time With The Who I Love
But For Me I Will Never Find My True Love
Might Not Ever Find Anyone
Everyone Is So Cruel
I Will Be By Myself In The Darkness...
Where You Will Be Happy
And Have Something To Show For Your Life
Where I Will Have Nothing...
I Will Just Be Dirt To Everyone
And I Shall Be No Meaning To Anyone
Why Do I Have To Be Here?
Just To Experience The Cruel Ways...
And Be Tortured By The Way People Act...