All Fantastic Images

England seemed like such a beautiful place from afar
Until one day I went and saw how miserabely how things really are
All Fantastic I’mages they only are apparent
Propagated just by hope and desire to share it
Beauty was the allure that brought me close to you
Loneliness was the bond that made me stick like glue
All Fantastic I’mages they only are apparent
Promoted by desperate hope that things are somewhere better
I don’t have a thing against fantasy
But to chase it down just don’t make sense to me
If you’re only hope is simply peace and love
You end up discarding most of what you’re made of
All Fantastic I’mages they only are apparent
Promoted by desperate hope
And the need to share it

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