Daydream
Dream, dream, dream
for today will be my last
my only reminder of
the time that I have
left
lost
abandoned.
Scattered phrasing, words
images
strewn all over
the place.
Out of shape, out of life
of dreams, remnants of my
very temporary immortality.
But hey, hey, hey,
don’t let me interrupt you
you and your endless daydream
your costly imagination
it’s draining, exhausting and it’s
KILLING you, me, us. We.
Floating…. swaying mentally, unstable
slowly fading to red or black or white or
any color really.
Imagination is taking
you away from me
slowly.
It’s over.
But at least,
I see a smile.
for today will be my last
my only reminder of
the time that I have
left
lost
abandoned.
Scattered phrasing, words
images
strewn all over
the place.
Out of shape, out of life
of dreams, remnants of my
very temporary immortality.
But hey, hey, hey,
don’t let me interrupt you
you and your endless daydream
your costly imagination
it’s draining, exhausting and it’s
KILLING you, me, us. We.
Floating…. swaying mentally, unstable
slowly fading to red or black or white or
any color really.
Imagination is taking
you away from me
slowly.
It’s over.
But at least,
I see a smile.
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| Auteur: Zo Gezegd | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 23 oktober 2012 | ||
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