I will survive
confused, but alive
I will not die
I will not leave you behind
am I dreaming?
Is this my reality?
flames all around
but nothing to burn
time no longer exists
what is the meaning of this?
a land of make-believe
a child of burning time
motion is nothing
the air is made of gold
reality
tainted by obscurity
what is life?
even hate starts out as love
one too many is never enough
nothing will ever exist
the world we knew won't come back
what if God doesn't care?
America is the killing name
and all your lives will come true.