My Imagination

by Dawnya   Mar 1, 2006


My imagination is drawn by animation that covers my eyes and darkens the sky takes me to a place to hide a place inside place where the world died I would stay here all year where there is no fear where I wont cry where my dreams will never die yet this world is not true the alarm sounds and my time is due I awake to this realistic life where my heart is pierced by a knife where love is made truth fades so all you see is lies I sit here wishing time will fly and go back to darken skies and my sweet lullabies. My imagination.

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