Swamped in the dreams that clog my reality
With only the desk lamp to remind me
That visions are only illusions in the chilly night
That batters my skin with pricks and drafts.
I still drift off though, to that place in the corner of my mind
Where dust is slowly being cleared away,
But the spiders still crouch unseen, waiting for me to forget.
I dont know in which direction to turn. I'm waiting here
Alone, for someone to pull me along, to clear my eyes, dry my tears.
I think I know but then I'm confused.
I yearn to be set free from this lonliness that plagues
My senses. It seems like I've just emerged from the waters,
Calm and shy, to a new strange world. I feel the
Sweet caress of the sun, but it's not really there.
On the soft breeze, I hear a thousand voices, beckoning.
The laws of the universe stop here. For when you
Come to a place like this you know your entire world
Is about to shatter.















Comments
That's the line I most relate to when reading this.
Very good, though. If only I could understand it!
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Keine liebe für dich, mein schatz!
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Ah screws, they fix my world
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I would rather sit in a field of meadows.
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Ah screws, they fix my world
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"And the iron boats go, as the mariners all know,
with the Gales of November remembered."
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Ah screws, they fix my world
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"And the iron boats go, as the mariners all know,
with the Gales of November remembered."
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Be careful whose toes you step on today because they might be connected to the foot that kicks your ass tomorrow.
All it takes is one bad day to reduce the sanest man alive to lunacy. That's how far the world is from where I am. Just one bad day!!
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Ah screws, they fix my world
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