Imagine, Sleep

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Imagine, you hold keys in your hand

Imagine, you are the king of this land

Imagine, you live in a world made of sand

Imagine, without it your life would be bland...

My mind always wanders, drifting and free

When my body differs and turns to sleep

It takes me on adventures, glorious and free

It takes me only, when I go to sleep

I learn more about me,

Then I ever dreamed

Perhaps that is the irony,

of being asleep?

For life is but dreams,

forever on show

but sorrow remains,

wherever we go

We have it for reasons,

Reasons unknown

We have it for reasons,

No one will ever know

It changes our view

making us new

showing our true selves

as we never knew

so take me, my dream land

and take me now

Let me escape

someway some how.

My mind always wanders, drifting and free

my mind always wanders, when I go to sleep

to places of glory, all unique,

to places unholy...

When I go to sleep

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