Simple Dream
Written by Elliot Bush
March 15 2017 11:50pm
Can I wake up on my own
Sacrifices turned to stone
Releasing all my inner thoughts
Called to silence I see spots
Please take this opportunity
Sit right down until you feed
Gravity has no control
Falling down no where to go
Upon this arrival of your tragic lies
The speaker only preaches to untold minds
He rips the pages from expired books
No dates attached so don't you look
Can I wake up on my own
Insomnia bores me at my home
Organizing all my enemy's
What the hell is stalking me
I need to run but I get caught.
It Might Be Me
But this is no simple dream. Walking around in a head is no easy feat. Thanks for the keyhole peek. :D