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Life is a dream from which we all must wake before we can dream again... Life is a dream half-remembered upon each awakening, For... we go through Life, struggling to mark our legacy... Half-remembered dreams, are they skeins of our imaginations? There is peace in the Mother’s last embrace, you know, For Life is a dream from which we all must wake before we can dream again... An yet, Life is so simple, For every goodbye makes the next hello closer... Duty is heavy as a mountain, death is light as a feather, An yet, there is peace in the Mother's last embrace... For we live as if we are dying, An so it was, an so it is, an so it will b

Tell me I'm not alone... Tell me we're not alone in this world Fighting against Time... Do you remember the time... When simple things made you happy? Do you remember the time... When little things made you laugh? You know, Life is simple Because the best is yet to come... Wandering through the sands of time Remembering the hellos and goodbyes... Remember me and smile, for it's better to forget than to remember me and cry... For every goodbye makes the next hello closer... Tell me we're not alone in this world... Tell me that the best is yet to come For every goodbye makes the next hello closer... It's time to fly, time to touch the sky,

I've stood on thousands of battlefields… Covered in blood… Covered in mud; covered with the blood, sweat, tears of men… Sinking ever deeper into despair… Wounded; struggling to live… For those…who Need me… For those…who Struggle…for Freedom For those…who Fight for me… Suffer for me… Hold hope for me… I am… A warrior… Finally meeting Fate Embraced in Destiny's arms… Embraced in Death… I stare… Into Death's eyes… Like a Lover… Who's finally… Come…Home… I am… A Fallen Warrior Longing for… Death's loving embrace… To sleep…forever… Within Death's loving embrace…                                               Omni Shado

Red droplets drip... From scarred wrists... As the desire to... Leave this world Grows stronger By the minute... Red droplets drip... Why is it... That I am... Caged... Like a bird? Kept prisoner... In such a cruel world... Where... Red droplets drip... Carelessly...needlessly... As the open... Scarred wrists... Drip blood red... Wine... The blackness... Which dwells in The heart...the soul... Cries out for Freedom... Fights for Freedom... From the accursed... Reality that... We all live in...

An invisible line runs... Along the edge of... A sword... This line is the... Final Edge...between... Sanity and insanity... Between... Life and Death... Between... Happiness and Sadness... When one walks that Line between... There's no way Of telling... Which way He/She will go... To the left? To the right? Or will he/she walk... Away from that... Final Edge...?

A curse... Or is it a blessing? To have... Women all around you...? When all are insane in their own way? Can't live with 'em, can't live without 'em Why? Why?! Why...when you've... Sworn off all women? For Eternity? Maybe it's... Because us... Foolish men... Need them... To curse us... To bless us... Which is it? For me...it is... A curse... For you...? You've only need... To decide... A curse? Or...a blessing...?

What are broken dreams? Are they skeins of imagination? Or are they illusions? Broken dreams... Is made of desires, loves All shattered like... Broken shards of glass Why make dreams If they are meant to be broken? Because it is a drive... A drive...that makes us go... Insane...

Wandering the black void... Alone... Desperate...for...company... For smiles... For hugs... For kisses... Each cry resonates... Throughout the world... Yet...no one hears them For they are silent screams... Screams unheard... People too wrapped up... In their worries...their problems... To hear...the cries... Of a person so alone... So desolate... The hope of returning... To Civilization... Dies... Dies hard... With each passing moment...

Gold glinting... Through clear water... As the sun Lights up the world... Silver linings... Beaten golden doors... Open... To reveal... The glittering world... Beyond the... Beaten golden doors... A glittering world... Made up of... Gold... Silver... Copper... A dream full of... Desires for... Gaudy displays...