Just last night I conquered the world,
With all the fairy tales in it,
Didn't know that the painted mural,
Was just a mere illusion,
That destroyed my cherished feelings.
And so I still dreamed,
Awake and gazed at the stars,
For something higher and supreme,
Yet I knew,
My vision went beyond far,
The thoughts of the wicked and obscene.
All alone I embraced my sorrow,
Leaving me paranoid and stressing,
I hate the tomorrow!
Just knowing that God,
Isn't going to turn the sky;
Into a message.
...I'm still all alone...