The centre of dreams
deprives me of things that should
have been
As I wander towards my final sin,
there is noone to explain what I feel
Will you see to that I will arrive?
Feeling bitter and blue as I lay down
my heart

And even though you know that it is
me you will continue to live out my sin
The fact however, I cannot confirm
the secrets that once were lost with
the burden that was you

Dreams in a fantasy of reality,
there is where you'll find me
The burden is you, not me
Living in a world far out of society
One day you will see that fantasy can
become reality

You have been carried away,
carried away on a cloud
One day independence day will arrive

Now, you have noticed that I have arrived
so when will you depart from my heart?
You say that I have been carried away,
and I suddenly realise it is all here
to stay.



M.B.