Forever in the Fantasy of Forever
we are lost, forever stuck in this fantasy of forever. Holding tight to our grasp of the eturnal.

We are lost in this fantasy world where real is fake and fake seems so real...how we wish for the fake to be so real in our lives...until the supernatural becomes our reality then that escapes our fantasy and we wish to go back to our now changed fantasy where the supernatural is changed so that its no longer real...we try always to escape what is real even if what is real is good...our fantasy is always better...forever in the fantasy of forever we live trapped by our own made up reality where our friends don't die and our pain is mearly that of a mild flesh wound...we carry ourselves though the world lost in a sea of nothingness where all we see is empty and alone...we wisk ourselves away to our magical place when the supernatural wonders of reality just don't compete...

Forever lost in the fantasy of forever, until forever is cut shory by our own mortality and we see with our own eyes the gates of hell and then we wonder why....why we waisted our exsistance lost in our fantasy...

Jesus is my fantasy...lost in the fantasy of forever I am...Jesus is my reality...lost in the reality of forever I am...my fantasy will never stop, even when my own mortality causes this body to stop....the fantasy will continue...

what is your fantasy? what is your reality?

Forever...in the fantasy of forever...

- posted by Kai @ 10/05/2004 09:25:00 p.m.