I lounged about the winding forest paths Aimless roaming through the archways Guiding me to the outer-fringe, near the sunken roads
Rage... against the dying of illusion
Shadows of bygone times crawled inside my mind Each moment seemed to last forever Each reflection resembled the former one Highlighting transformed perceptions of life
Amongst these forests I will finally take my last breath My deepest breath
The Dreamweaver's Illusion
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