How they come and go at the most unexpected times
Saving me from the lurks of utmost boredom
Appearing like a knight on shining armour
Fighting snakes and dragons
Sweeping me off my feet
To a far, far away land
A castle on a cloud
Alas!
Facing a world which was never and will never mean to be
I am awoken abruptly from my pleasant sanctuary
I stare at the white light of the asylum's ceiling
Studying the every detail of the evil eye
And on to the similarly cursed people
Waiting for the clock to strike four
Heart feels nothing but remorse
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