Persephone

Reality is just another lie;
So leave me to my dreams.
Don't make me choose,
For one or for the other.
Let me sleep a little longer,
And all the world may burn.
I'll know when it is ready,
When I'll wake up to the smell,
To find myself in the ashes,
Fresh from the other world.
I will make my bed in them,
And rise from fertile soil.
Bring your worlds together,
Even if it tears you apart.
You'll be returned into water,

If your fire not rise above.

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