The first vision of perfection,
The first bout of madness,
The first dreams of euphoria,
Rose eyed glasses, unseeing,
Clouded senses, unknowing,
Black magic, unnerving,
The passage of time,
The mirage fades,
The perfection cracks,
The mind clears, sanity returns,
The eyes open, vision is restored,
The spell is lifted, reality hits,
The dream lingers on,
Holding on to threads,
The sane mind tries but in vain,
I will not ask of you,
To see me as I see you,
But one thing I will ask,
Don't feed my madness,
By making me feel,
That someday you might
