another day goes by
in this lonely dream
when will it all end
a silent lonely sleep
this world is great and vast
beyond our wildest dreams
awake we lie at night
starring into black
is everything around us
a blind mans lonely dream
lost in the blackness of time
when will he ever wake
all life existance that we know
vanishes instantly
upon the great untimely return
of its conscienceness
yet here we are twiddleing our thumbs
ignorant of all that is
what if we knew one day our fate
was simply forever sealed
in the thoughts of blind man's sleep
roaming there or here
are we one of many places
floating in its mind
lost forever from the others
time, oh lonely time
and on that day that it wakes up
we vanish without a trace
it will not be all for naught
for we have found the single thing
that makes the universe run
this thing is love and nothing more
with us till the end of time