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At any point throughout the day
All over the entire world,
At least one person is napping
Be it a boy or a girl

Young or old, tall or small
They close their eyes and dream,
They go to sleep a bit restless
And imagine forests green

In the skies the dragons fly
And Apollo’s lute is played,
People dream of pretty princesses
In open fields they lay

Dreaming of new bosses
And new jobs that make them smile,
Dreaming of all these little things
Makes them happier for a while

But there’s something that they don’t know
I’ll give you a little hint,
Those dreams are our portals
To sneak in for a (short) bit

We solely live inside your dreams
We control your memories,
We’re the Nap Gnomes of Slumberland
And we do as we please.


We read(reap) your thoughts and feed upon
Forgotten memories,
We eat up all your failed hopes
And long lost fantasies

We like to twist up the fabric
Of your forgotten past,
We recreate your history
And we can do it real fast

We slowly change your memories
So you no longer know what’s true,
We think it’s funny to confuse you
We love it through and through

You humans make it easy though
It’s like you want us here,
You always want to cover up
What you gaze at in the mirror

You pretend that you never did
Those many hurtful things,
You imagine that you’re a good guy
You wear false angel wings.


You birthed us without knowing
Nurtured our race’s course,
Now we take advantage because
(Now we’ve taken over)
We’ve unlocked all your doors

I come to you on this day
With a small peace offering,
I’ve gotten old, fed on many souls
And vanished wedding rings

But I’ve grown tired of the life
That I used to live,
I want you to remember
All of the real things that you did

If you stop pretending
And instead live honestly,
I’ll give you back your dreams
So you can claim your true reality.

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