Locked away in reality
The stories lived are brief
Morning light stays a while
But long are the nights of grief
Tears are absent from the face
Maybe the eyes ran out
Or maybe pain is after all
Just a part of life now
Through all the smiles of yesterday
And the sorrow of the moment
Head will always be kept high
To outreach the torment
Forest of fantasy burnt away
As i was locked away
The eyes have seen all the desires
But the eyes will not say
Come back tomorrow, when I\'m free
In a better place no doubt
I have planted more forests
That the eyes will tell you about