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In that dream I stayed and watched
In that dream it all made sense
Now it’s gone and the sun is bright
Now it’s gone
And I don’t get it
Anymore
You are circling around yourself
Dancing in the bishops game
Nothing that escapes can be traced
There is no end or clear begin
In the dream I understood
In the dream I nodded my head
Now its’ gone and your mask if melting
Now it’s gone
And I don’t know why
It mattered
Tearing at yourself like this
Reaching out your dirt filled claws
Taking any casualty
When comes your redemption?
In the dream I cared for her
In the dream there was a cause
Now it’s gone and I’m alone
Now it’s gone