| My Poetry |
| Mythical Fantasies of Reality The rain pelts away at the shield around reality It melts away the layers weve wound around ourselves It pulls down the walls to a thing we call society and starts the world anew. And even if only for a short period of time our fantasies come alive and "reality" is a myth. Love You From Afar Every night I spend without you here beside me I slightly lose my sanity, come here and set me free from this spell you've wove around me to wait on bended knee, and love you from afar of this I must be free. Let my sanity go, this spell must be broken once I have you here the words will have been spoken And the spell would be gone, if you would love me ever but not from afar, from here now 'till forever. Mythical Fantasies of Reality We are all cloaked in shadows of darkness and despair But they do not see it they really dont care They think we're all happy they've convinced themselves too that everythings perfect everything that they do But it's not as they see it though we want it to be the world is messed up all they have to do is see |