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The Universal truth - that picture seems so clear
I understand it now but all I feel’s despair

Was I buried alive? Did the reaper arrive?
Was I buried alive? Did the reaper arrive?

All I see is an end to the lie (that you became)
An endless sea of broken dreams is what remains

The shimmering twilight blinds my impaired vision
Can never seem to make emotional decisions

Am I part of who I am? Or am I just fictitious?
Am I part of who I am? Or am I just fictitious?

All I see is an end to the lie (that you became)
An endless sea of broken dreams is what remains

Now I stand before my fate and ponder its existence
Life has no consequence, just meaningless resistance

Are you ever really there? Or am I just in dreaming?
Are you ever really there? Or am I just in dreaming?

All I see is an end to the lie (that you became)
An endless sea of broken dreams is what remains

© 1999

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