I have healed the broken wings of fallen angels and laid the wildest storms   to rest  I have tamed the fury of a thousand oceans  All I've done is to fall asleep  A tribute to the dreaming  A hymn to the delusions that sometimes really feel like they're real  In the deepest slumber  Reality is blended with fantasies and things I have repressed  When I awake all the stories remain inside my head  Memories forgotten always reappear in the wicked sceneries  Characters that once fell into oblivion united with my recent past  Tribute to my dreaming  Hymn to the delusions that I sometimes really wish were for real  In the deepest slumber reality is twisted and staggered across the halls of   my head  When I awake I can remember it still and it is nothing that my scenes can  kill  And I fall through the passage of time  Then there's the nightmares  That never seen to leave my mind  I can't escape it  They're even stronger when I close my eyes  How to forget and how to erase all the wicked scenes in here  How to make them disappear and burn this patchwork of fear  How to delete  How do I stop all the sickening things I see in this spurious diary that  wasn't made by me how to replace my artificial memories