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.