I have healed the broken wings of fallen angels
and laid the wildest storms to rest I
have tamed the fury of a thousand oceans All
I've done is to fall asleep A tribute to the
dreaming A hymn to the delusions that
sometimes really feel like they're real In
the deepest slumber Reality is blended with
fantasies and things I have repressed When I
awake all the stories remain inside my head Memories forgotten always reappear in the
wicked sceneries Characters that once fell
into oblivion united with my recent past Tribute to my dreaming Hymn to the
delusions that I sometimes really wish were for
real In the deepest slumber reality is
twisted and staggered across the halls of
my head When I awake I can remember it still
and it is nothing that my scenes can kill And I fall through the passage of time Then there's the nightmares That never
seen to leave my mind I can't escape it They're even stronger when I close my eyes How to forget and how to erase all the wicked
scenes in here How to make them disappear
and burn this patchwork of fear How to
delete How do I stop all the sickening
things I see in this spurious diary that wasn't made by me how to replace my artificial
memories