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Reality?
In her subconscious is where she lays
Waiting for the pain to go away
The smell so sweet
Sweet as grass
She wishes her misfortune away
Laid down beside a river
She begins to quiver
For the smell of the earth
Warms her heart
As she wishes the spirits, "Good day"
They tell her to come back to reality
But reality causes her dismay
She tries to find the staircase
But she couldn't find her way
She is lost
Tethered to "unreality"
But is it so bad?
If reality made her that way?
(J)
Waiting for the pain to go away
The smell so sweet
Sweet as grass
She wishes her misfortune away
Laid down beside a river
She begins to quiver
For the smell of the earth
Warms her heart
As she wishes the spirits, "Good day"
They tell her to come back to reality
But reality causes her dismay
She tries to find the staircase
But she couldn't find her way
She is lost
Tethered to "unreality"
But is it so bad?
If reality made her that way?
(J)
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