Admiration of love is better than love br Consideration of the known is better for now br Because things tend to bend the other side and you never know br To rouse the wringing of dreamt dreams is to ride the severe row br br The dreams may only be dreams not bound to be pragmatic br One may scream to wane, the sound isn't dogmatic br Variations come and go missing, leaving the fantasist in desolation br And then he'll have to go running the leading path in isolation br br Obsession of the unfeasible is precarious for one may become mad br Sensation of the realizable madness isn't going to be sad br All the beauty of life's lost in fleeting fanatical dreams br So the fantasist screams br For unworthy persistent dreams br br One dreams the dreams he'll never get br Soon he'll scream in agony which he'll never forget br He may see the wickedness of immortality br The way is wretchedness beyond immorality br br Dreams fall and shatter almost knocking one out br Seams of hell clatter on fate without shock or doubt br For those are but worthless fanatical dreams dreamt br Who's the meaningless fantasist who needs to be cleaned?br br vittal vandavasubr br