A dream that takes root within a fragile mind, A haunting nightmare I can never fully wake from
Look me in the eyes and lie once again The child you believed to be foolish and naive Won't fall for it this time
An island, crafted from Broken memories and Bittersweet dreams, Lone sanctuary for those Stumbling in the dim darkness
Within a broken mind, The shrill cries of cicadas echo Against crumbling ivory bone The cicadas keep crooning, Even in the desolate spaces Where only silence exists Can you hear them?
Drizzling rain pours down, A sullen reminder of The broken promise