Reality isn't any better

She looks into my eyes
and deep into my soul
She reaches out to touch me
an I know at that moment
She will make me whole
once more

 

then I am awaken from this dream to find
a bloody rose lays crushed and broken
on the virgin snow
... as seen through eyes of ragged man in ragged clothes
a weathered face lined in pain
a old man walking down empty roads
with no hope left inside

then again I wake
to My screams only to find
reality isn't any better

` D Donner ~

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