The End

A dream that woke me up in the middle of the night and I had to get it down. It wasn't very descriptive, because i could only remember a little bit of the dream.

It only took one word, one little lie

It was like black magic falling from the sky

Anything and everything storms by

Just like a fly

It just makes me want to cry

It's killing me, knowing that soon I will die

There is a fast bubble of love and life floating on by

Quick like a ninja, existence has died

Just like an eyelash, so small and shy

The world has come and said goodbye.