Rowing in an eternal stream

Life is never what it will seem

I hear the cry, the desperate scream

Tearing my heart out at the seam.

My blood is like a thick red cream

The sun and the moon send a warming beam

It makes the crimson glow and gleam

It trickles its way into my daydream.

Life is only what you deem

Life these days is so extreme

Life is just God's giant scheme

Life is but a dream.