April 25, 2010
A struggle, a fight,
a war with yourself.
You're confused,
don't know what to do.
You pray for a dream,
to escape this reality.
When the sun comes up,
so do their endless lies,
So you wait for night once again,
so you can dream,
and have eternal peace,
for at least a while.

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