Fantacies are for the damned,
For the hopefuls who lack hope,
For the loners who are alone,
For the soldier who lived.
Something to make reality go away,
To make you feel good,
To take the pain away,
To replace it with relief.
Something in place of bitterness,
To replace the lost light,
To replenish the dead dreams,
That we all once had.
Oh yes,
Fantacies are for the damned,
For me to live on,
For me to dream of,
For me to be drained by.
Without my Fantasy,
I am empty,
And I have no reason to live on.
So don't shatter it,
Don't take it away from me,
It's all I have left...
(but it's too late...)
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