Take your insipid distractions
wherever you kind find them..
wherever you kind find them..
Draw the curtains tight..
Blast the artificial light..
Get immersed in the fairy tale
with all the hokey symbolism
cynics will surely mock..
Their suffocating world of gray
polluted with jaded sarcasm
is a toxic waste land anyway
Dreams don't need heavy substance
or happiness draining reality validation
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