When the dreams have gone out of the daydreams,
All that is left is the day, which we must face with waking eyes.
When reality turns out to be exactly as it seems,
We must stop embracing our precious lies.
Awaken, and see the darkening skies.
A tempest approaches, yet even now light has many beams.
A mighty tempest it remains, yet forget not the sunrise.
Even through the darkness the daylight streams.