An infinite river, an infinite sky Disrupted pictures in my eye I look around and all I see Are things that I know cannot be In this town, strange things appear That confuse and delight my sense of fear In this city of illusions Do not believe the strange delusions The city of illusions Will take you by surprise Do not believe your eyes… Take a look behind the door See what this world has in store You see a man who’s got four eyes Is it that your mind can lie? You see what seems to be a fly It’s ten feet long and five feet hight Turn around…

The sun lies low on the western horizon Sinking beneath the sea Dark yet orange with its glowing rays As it peeks between the trees The ocean crashes on the beaches As you walk down to the bay It claws away at the shell-filled sand Searching for a place to stay There’s something about paradise That keeps a glitter in my eyes There’s something about it when the sun rises And brings it all to life Day into night in sanctuary While birds drink from the pond You can hear the water trickling Down the waterfall beyond Wish it all could last forever Just never cease to be I want…

In the midst of dream We perform our little plays Each day just another scene Speaking lines that don’t seem clear Putting feeling in a phrase Each of us, are we really here? Are we just in the midst of a dream Are we really what we feel Sometimes in the midst of a dream Everything appears to be real Shall we one day disappear All of us just not exist Because of someone’s sudden fear Why worry what your next step will be For when the time comes to resist We will all fade so easily Creative ideas With no apparent fate Visions of someone Truly filled with hate…