Fantasy Stage

Fantasies with infinite horizons Ascending dreams ignored with by silence Neglagence forcing an immediate stop Time flies as corpses rot After all is said an done, dreams fall to despair Success is to be found absolutly nowhere Young ones dreams, are now entities of the air Silence creates the sound, over powering cries Tears evaporate and no longer shroud the mind Absolutly no hope, for dreams to come to life Giving a sense of hoplesness, radiating throughout the night Even the seemingly inevitable roads, have not been paved Nothing goes on, among the Fantasy Stage Even untill this very day