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Ex OblivioneEscape the ensnaring bounds;The ugly trifles of our existence Clawing the dream To be freed from the greyness of day... I yearn for splendour- For scented gardens and the beauty of what is denied £0 me Opiate dreams takes me there, to my irradiate refuge Shut out reality- Close out this world which kills me with its colourless face Artefacts of paradise they glare, and scorn me as i long Vainly striving to get by the gate in my dream- The key lies in the nectar of strange flower I cut the bounds-as sleep enchains me The gate is open-the way lies clear Based on the novel "ex oblivione" by h. p. lovecraft |