Sometimes a blind euphoria can take you to a place from which you don’t want to ever come back. Unfortunately, reality kicks back in and you have to, eventually.
Dancing fairies fly so bright
Above and about my head
Glowing showers from the sky
Drowning all the dread
Tales of adventures old
Within the dancing walls
Of struggles won and lost
Over our rises and our falls
Among the early sunlight
Rises the mystic White-Green Fog
And tiny magic wood nymphs
Growing from every log
Upstairs in the Paradise Palace
Where you take a look at everything
And block out all negativity
And listen to Sirens sing
I’m so happy in Tina’s Paradise
Seeing what I’ve been forced to lack
It’s so very calm and peaceful here
That I never want to go back
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