The Stone Dream
The dream kindled the story's passion.
All the colors crashed together forcefully;
Like a vision of madness,
It told of everything's nothingness.
All the colors crashed together forcefully.
We met where beauty and wreckage joined.
It told of everything's nothingness -
Yet the compassion exploded around us.
We met where beauty and wreckage joined.
Loneliness floated away with the open air -
Yet compassion exploded around us
And the night's sorrow's drowned with the tide.
Loneliness floated away with the open air.
Hidden within, there is unrivaled amazement
And the night's sorrows drowned with the tide.
The dream kindled the story's passion.
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