Dizzy
~Andrea Howie~

Spinning series of destruction, delusional remembrance;
I see what you're saying now, it finally all makes sense.
The last of dreams dreamed away, a neverland of never beens;
the final scene begin again, have you lost your way.
The rules are ruled out, freedom gains;
all the children, forgotten games.
Everything is perfect and perfect doesn't exist beyond the spinning series
of delusional destruction.

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