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Morpheus


Aunt_Acid

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Whatever happened to the dreamers?

To the people with hope in their eyes?

Dying presidents, flying streamers

When will they realize?

It?s

All over

The ashes

Lead nowhere

Crying mothers, shamed fathers

Wondering where their children are buried

History books reprinted as news

Young men with scuffs on their shoes

Wander

It?s all we can do

A penny for me

A side street for you

Warm up the fire

It?s gonna be a long night

There?s nothing left do

Nothing left at all

You can?t talk, but you can whisper

And I can?t walk, but I can crawl

I?m talking to you

But you can?t hear

I won?t say the truth

I won?t say the fear

How does it feel

To look around

Listen

Not a sound

I?m talking to you

But there is no you

I?ve nothing to say

I?ve nothing to do.

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Very interesting Chris, but how did you come up with the title?

I'm still trying to figure out what it means, although it seems as though the meaning changes throughout.

Oh wait a minute, I think I'm starting to understand. It's almost as if from beginning to end the references become younger in age. If that's the case then the title makes more sense.

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