I was bored and had a creative leak. So I had to fill it and write something. Here is what I got
~*Reality*~
Reality is now within Superficiality
And it's grasp is as tight as Death
Now Love is just lies
Hidden behind forlorn eyes
Oh where has our Innocence gone?
The Books that tell truths
Of the longings of Youth
And their quests for true Love in Lust
Are broken and torn
Beheaded and scorned
Oh where has the Dreaming Fool gone?
Now young hearts sit still
All alone on that hill
In the meadow of Monochrome and Indifference
So I ask you my Friends?
To compare Now and Then
Oh where has our Sanity gone?
~* heart You like loves? I wrote it on a whim. My idea of reality, I much prefer fantasy heart *~
~*Reality*~
Reality is now within Superficiality
And it's grasp is as tight as Death
Now Love is just lies
Hidden behind forlorn eyes
Oh where has our Innocence gone?
The Books that tell truths
Of the longings of Youth
And their quests for true Love in Lust
Are broken and torn
Beheaded and scorned
Oh where has the Dreaming Fool gone?
Now young hearts sit still
All alone on that hill
In the meadow of Monochrome and Indifference
So I ask you my Friends?
To compare Now and Then
Oh where has our Sanity gone?
~* heart You like loves? I wrote it on a whim. My idea of reality, I much prefer fantasy heart *~
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