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I've Lived a Life of Fantasy and Terror

I've lived a life of fantasy and terror, Plunging now and then headlong towards death. ,

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21 August 2006

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Nicholas Gordon

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I've Lived a Life of Fantasy and Terror

I've lived a life of fantasy and terror,
Plunging now and then headlong towards death.
I cannot think what agony it must be
To see your child burn in such a hell.
I've fought your love with all the madness in me,
Screaming at my stubborn love for you,
The one thing in my heart that will not let me
Toss my tortured soul into the sea.

I do not know what pain your love has cost you,
Or with what courage you have seen me through.
I only know I love you so much for it
That life becomes too beautiful to hold.

-Nicholas Gordon -

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