hmmm, cant think of a decent title for this... ohwell...
the insomiady of a clueless mind
Pia, pia, wake up, wake up , wake up. Wake up from this dream, this reality aint a dream.
This reality is cruel, this reality wont let you dream, this reality is real, words you say, things you do, wound you gave, song you've made, blood you bleed, they effect every single living organizm
wake up, wake up, dont sleep away from reality, you cant escape if you dont wake up. sleeping, sleeping makes you dream, leeping gives you something to hold on to, but... but sleeping doesnt freeze time, time moves even in your sleep, you're still in this reality when you sleep.
you see the end and yuo're not willing to change it, and you let it all happen, just like her, i think her name was Betty, that girl in your dream, you let things happen, but reality is, you can change it.
Remember that you're alive, remember it the moment you sleep "tell me that you'll open your eyes" remember that song (snow patrol - open your eyes).
remember me pia, i care, it's just you i cant figure out...
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