As he went into the night
As he closed his eyes
Dreams raced past the darkness
Left behind were the lies

It was the world of his own
A world where he was alone
To rule its mighty lands
He didn't need a throne

His thoughts were the lines
Which carved its design
His hope was the circle
That didn't allow him to resign

On the sheet of darkness
Those dreams stroked a different shade
Yet with the rise of dawn
Everything was left to fade

As he was drawn back to morning
As he opened his eyes
Light filled the whole world
But so did the lies

Yes, so did the lies...

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Do you remember your dreams?

What do you think, do they show the world of truth or the world of lies?