side step the infinity of dream, where the uselessness of folly
brings more than it seems, to meet, the eye
naked, in its desire, here the fires reach before you
consume you, the fame and the weight, that brings you tumbling down
hard, to the ground, there is nothing left, but the deceit
that leaves you hungry, empty, wanting more to come back into
the fold of your dreams, surrender all, to the devil in hand
become, the lie, in the eye of midnight, the victims' cries
from the skies, blackened, are born with light when the stars heaven
descend upon, and in your parade, you will be seen
in the challenge of being, for there is no more of you to be had
no more to give, in a bargain, so you might continue to live
in the spotlight, veiled in the belief, that you were beautiful
that you were serene, close your eyes, and conjure up this dream once again
for when you open your eyes, you will be the only left to live this lie
only left to be, in this infinity, spinning inside your dream
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