Imaginatio
nLost in
your mindWandering thro
ugh that morbid world called Ima
ginationYou see, yet you are
blindTo the madness
of your own creationT
he real world is out of r
eachYet you control your
own universeYoure a g
od, your words they preach
It may seem incredible,
yet it is a curseTime wil
l lengthenDays to mon
ths, months to yearsYet
you strengthenSuddenl
y, time dissapears
Outside the realm of
your creationYou lie there,
resting in peaceYouve
hidden to long in you
r imaginationIn the real world,
your life has ceasedThe p
ower was strongIt was
wonderful, you had to
remainYou stayed to long
You went beyond the poin
t of insane
The Fugitive EMPiRE