Representations of our imaginations

Of life in its reality

Doesn't exist anymore

Forevermore

It got lost somewhere

But had once been everywhere

The harmony of life 

Had been cut with a knife

And now the only peace around

Can only be found

In the representations

Of our imaginations

We can imagine a world

Where all evil has been hurled

We can imagine a time 

Where all is sublime

A place full of love

Peaceful like doves

But until tranquility returns

Those cuts will burn

But we will always

Be able to escape

Through the representations

Of our imaginations