Dreams taken further than ever before,
Might yield a product worth more,
Than a dozen or so,
That you'd normally know,
That soon after waking will bore.
Dreams taken deeper than the most profound depths
That you know of have potential yet,
To make you go mad,
It's so special, yet sad,
That such beauty downhill may set
The dreamer of which had contrived of the thing,
In whose ears it deigned so to sing
Of realities lost
To become but a ghost
Of what once a story could have soon been.
It's this reason precisely that drives me to stare,
To delve ever deeper, but beware,
If you try this and meet
So spectacularly,
Insanity, I'd not then care.
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