i watch the life moving around me
i hear the thoughts coming out of me
i smell the fear crawling inside of me
i taste the fury growing behind my eyes
i touch the nothing surrounding me
Like awaking after having a
nightmare,
and slip right into the one that
rules the day.
Drowning in the thoughts bout the
things i care
Friends in my head are those who
tease me
in my lonely astral out of body
experiences.
I’m floating around, observing with
nothing to say,
So hungry for knowledge, but
short on will,
afraid I am I will starve to
death discovering
the new ways with the endless
dead ends.
Do I belong here? Now I’ve gone
too far.
Situations when I just stare
through
everything is transparent with
the beats.
Moving my sight, see the
realities,
only to dive just a bit deeper,
in me, in you, indeed it’s deep.
Ideas are getting sucked
n stuck on the sheet, sometimes
full of shit,
come out, come out wherever you
lurk.
Fill the blanks, the sight, make
sense
taking me on a trip down the
drain.
I might be trapped, let go I
whisper.
Coma which makes order in chaos,
just flying, hovering, should I
smoke?
the more I moon, less … NO WAY.
I should lead myself on the
flights,
take my hand and start digging,
fly but keep the earth in sight,
Contradiction is my middle name,
but it is becoming oblivious.
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