The dreams I have never feature air flight or romance
They don't allow my escape or different circumstance
My dreams allow me to be released, into an emptiness
My dreams don't give me hope, romance or relevance
They offer me just one thing, finality
And, at last, solace
They don't allow my escape or different circumstance
My dreams allow me to be released, into an emptiness
My dreams don't give me hope, romance or relevance
They offer me just one thing, finality
And, at last, solace
"Destruction is finite, obstruction is infinite: so long as rebellion takes the
form of mere disorder (instead of an attempt to enforce a new order) there
is no logical end to it; it can feed on itself and renew itself forever.”
GK Chesterton
