In silence I curse the night
For it brings the taste of wine so sweet
Yet is surely followed by a yearning
That cannot be quenched
I despise the day for it brings death
To my dream which breathes in darkness
And though I choose not to leave it
I am expelled into sunshine
Bitter tears and emotions flow
For my mind is ripped from its place and
Tossed about in chaos of uncertainty
Yet merrily I venture forth
Bring not the day to me oh sun
Let darkness shroud my aching heart and
Hold me close and warm until
The dream comes to an end
For the green leaf thrives
Amidst the blue sky and whistling wind
But the dream dies silently, surely
With the return of sanity
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