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It's a dream-- a road you've walked down before.
A simple way to make us all pay.
I contemplate, why I'm sitting here today.
And you've stepped into the center of it all.

A missing letter lost in photographs.
A hidden message, sublime in paragraphs.
Your charms of love and promises lost...
By your deposition.

What kind of Nightmare have we turned this into?
I can't see-- I don't know.
What I see now-- an emotionless way to protect you.
And now, everything else must be dismissed.
Dismissed.

I grew tired of waiting, and took a chance.
I got tired of belating all of my decisions.
And I'm sick of despair and all of your lost troubles
So I ended it for you and made you lovely...

Look, now. Please, don't you cry...
What's the point, of asking why...?
This world is nothing, and nothing here exists
It's a painful, engrossing, sickening, warped abyss--

Of... lost deposition and lone reality.
...A lost position of congeniality.
I'm sick of waiting for all of you to see that,
None. Of. This.... Exists.

Look around. Can you truely say you're happy?
It's so disgusting what I see...
I turn a corner, and see minds wasting away.
Look around. Can you truely say you're happy?

What kind of Nightmare have we turned this into?
Have we really turned it all into this?
I see now-- an emotionless way to protect you.
And now, everything else must be dismissed.
Dismissed.

I grew tired of waiting, and took a chance.
I got tired of belating all of my decisions.
And I'm sick of despair and all of your lost troubles
So I ended it for you and made you lovely...

It's a painting-- an art.
Needs not matter what it is.
A lost confusion of vibrant colors
Fade to black and white.

Of carousels and horses that never cease to run.
They run while children laugh, and still smile.
Never once growing tired until they are shut-down--
Perhaps forever.

The world has come to a subliminal halt.
Your reputation is all that matters now.
The rest are lost-- cannot be saved.
Will not be saved.

I once knew a land that made some sense.
But now that seems to have changed.
Reality is left to decompose
As all have fallen derranged.

Crap. Okay, the song didn't turn out the way I wanted to... Which, I have two quotes I created I wanted these lines to merge into but it didn't come out well. D: Abandoned music.... >:0 That does not mean you can steal it though. Back off. mad