Sunday, January 20, 2008
Dreams: SPACESHIP
Hot Flashes, Cold rushes
Awake in the darkness
The world is fleeing
Saying their goodbyes
I scan across the crowd
And i connect to ur eyes
DISCONNECT PLEASE!!!
UNLOCK THE TARGET
O the shaky night
The blurry red light
I saw somebody
I thought i might!!!
DISCONNECT PLEASE!!!
UNLOCK THE TARGET
Hold the door!!!
Ill be back!!
I grab ur hand
It turns black
DISCONNECT PLEASE!!!
UNLOCK THE TARGET
Can u just SHUTUP!!!
I turn around to see
The words seeping
Through my screen
DISCONNECT PLEASE!!!
UNLOCK THE TARGET
Make it STOP!!! make it stop!
Im going to a sacred land
Some kind of pilgrimmage
With one empty hand
Disconnected...
Target unlocked
Calm and collected
Communication blocked
I lay dead in the darkness
I lay untill another shock
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