Flowers Never Bend With The Rainfall

Through the Escorridors of Gmisleep 
Past the Asshadows dark and Esdeep 
My Gmimind dances and Asleaps in Esconfusion. 

EsI don't know what is Gmireal, 
I can't Astouch what I Esfeel 
And I Gmihide behind the Asshield of my Esillusion. 


BSo I'll Ascontinue to conEstinue to preCmitend 
My As6life will never Cmiend, 
And F7flowers never Asbend Asmaj7with the Esrainfall. 


The mirror on my wall 
Casts an image dark and small 
But I'm not sure at all it's my reflection. 

I am blinded by the light 
Of God and truth and right 
And I wander in the night without direction. 


BSo I'll Ascontinue to conEstinue...


It's no matter if you're born 
To play the King or pawn 
For the line is thinly drawn 'tween joy and sorrow, 

So my fantasy 
Becomes reality, 
And I must be what I must be and face tomorrow. 


BSo I'll Ascontinue to conEstinue...