Comforts
Like dreams we all fade away
Into a chilled black abyss.
This is where we try to stay.
When we wait for end of day,
So all can find no such bliss.
Like dreams we all fade away.
In caves of Gold Birds we slay,
Filled with echoes of their hiss,
This is where we try to stay.
When we keep our minds at bay,
Know not of the world amiss,
Like dreams we all fade away.
Where Artimis lost her ray,
The land she made, to dismiss,
This is where we try to stay.
So when you give final pay,
Attempt to remember this:
Like dreams we all fade away,
This is where we try to stay.
Like dreams we all fade away
Into a chilled black abyss.
This is where we try to stay.
When we wait for end of day,
So all can find no such bliss.
Like dreams we all fade away.
In caves of Gold Birds we slay,
Filled with echoes of their hiss,
This is where we try to stay.
When we keep our minds at bay,
Know not of the world amiss,
Like dreams we all fade away.
Where Artimis lost her ray,
The land she made, to dismiss,
This is where we try to stay.
So when you give final pay,
Attempt to remember this:
Like dreams we all fade away,
This is where we try to stay.