Wake up O' child of the night
Shed your dreams at the break of light
For the darkness is scary yet true
Each thought of clarity now renew
For the day is hazy and confusing
To a clear mind, may it seem amusing
Like moths are blinded by the light
The enlightened dead struggle to fight...
As they, their inner voices murder with light
For nothing is noticed when in plain sight..
Dream dream little one ..dark is the sky
Leave the dead behind....let your imagination fly....
Escape little one into your space
Where truth and lies have separate face
As the bright world for truth screams
Remain true to yourself and your dreams....
