Mid of Nothingness-THE EITHER

You're falling in a dream An eternal Dream of a pale veil embracing a withering rose You’re falling in a peaceful dream Your lips never turn, never turn red again Not yet to know Why we’re born in this world, and why we keep striving for something Like Sisyphus rolling his rock Is our life an accident No inherent meaning at its core Ideal and cause Or even faith Are placebos for the soul Is our life a coincidence Everyone is dancing on the grave Open our eyes And close them up Existence vanishes into thin air I’m falling in a dream An intermittent Dream of wonderland embracing an artificial rose I’m weaving myself a peaceful dream Escaping the void of the universe No need to know Why we’re born in this world, and why we keep striving for something Like Sisyphus raising his rock If life itself is an accident No inherent meaning at its core Family and friends Lovers as well Are consolations to our minds If life itself is a coincidence Shall we sing and dance to make our own sound Open your eyes To see the world We are tiny But remember A drop of water can reflect thousands of stars in the sky We suffer and grieve with love To carve the proof of living here and now It's true, we struggle in the mid of nothingness Like Sisyphus repeating But when the sweet dreams come Once again Domination is in our hands