Ekstasis II

Trudging through shadows of life
This reality rejecting the one a night
Of one filled with joy and love
Reinforcing this one with hate

Milky haze
Walking through the world
In a dream
Slow
Moving extremities
Owned by someone else
A sleeping one
In a wakeman's world
Nothing real but full of illusions of realness
Like watching a movie only half asleep
Life with a dreamlike quality

But awakening you is the knowledge of time
Time is precious
Awaken to the cold
Awaken to the hate
Awaken to the harshness of life
But you'll always have the night
Its passions
It's freedoms from this life
Dream