I have the most surreal dreams. Every time I go to sleep
after ripping from the seams, tears cradle me as I weep

Evergreen: the utopia my mind takes me to every night
Of misty auras, evangelical avenues and light bright

Dreary demons and haunting ghouls cannot scare me
in the land of my dreams they cannot dare me

For I, the dreamer, the failure, the late beginner
am a repenting man just as much as a I am a sinner