Shrinking sticks of white and some brown drew me to the fire above,
Forget all,forget these songs and love the gift that prometheus was cursed for,
Yet i wander into a trans like a fly thats meditating with paranoia as my witness,
An illusion is all we knew,Brief seconds flew by with Eyes Aflot,
With pictures on the wall lined like serenades with spears,Piercing the mind,Assasinating..
Tears that were not meant to drop,Smoke filled the air like royalty,
Fore-said perceptions which talked about the dandelions on elysian days,
Divers who shouted heaven when they died with disbelief in belief that there would be a bosom to hide in,
Tee hee hee is what a companion laughs when abused,
Blowing all over the place like the pretender we wannabe,
Breathing for bread made of mist,Drinking for wine thats made of sleep,Eating for air and gasp...shhhh....Their listening again....
Time to sleep while I stay awake....Goodnight crewd brother your adolescence is but for tonight,
Stayin awake on the moonlight dreams with technical difficulties for 3 days,
Sleep,Suffer and Sleep....
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