Life is like a dream
And I am dreaming my life
From dawn to dusk
It's not a grind
When the night falls
I am again alive
Awakening from dreams
Bereft of life
A sober torso
With a dreary mind
In the bleak realm
The undead sighs
Scorn the real
Cos all is a sign
Embrace the ideal
Cos vain is fine
With the God of vine
With his sweet sweet wine
Dream is nothing
But a perfect life
I am letting myself swirl
In the dreams of life
Taking flight
I shall drift with my frenzied right
---- Minchih Sun, 2011-10-14
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