My life is filled with interesting things
I live amoungst Kings and Queens
Horses running by my side
now and then I see a corpse bride
Lying in my bed
Looking up in space
I can see the marsmen, on a
moonbase
From the highest buildings, people are
free falling
but still survive, to forefill their
calling
People die and they are born
People are always smiling at days first dawn
You sleep on a bed made of flowers
You get bit by a spider and you get powers
My eyes go open
It's in my head
A fantasy or fairytale story
It's hard to exept
My real life is boring
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