Cascade plains of wealth infused with images of self create the cool, blue water of my dreams
While I try to bask in the flow, I watch shadows cuz everything in the lights not what it seems
Cuz the sun exposes hype so at night a transformation occurs that no one can ever see
The change has got me feigning, Confrontations with my demons, in a land where I am no longer king
This life I'll never show
No one will ever know
And if so I never really cared
No one's here to disagree no positivity, just me and my thoughts and nightmares
So I'm steady tryna wake up
funds getting low, so I'm steady tryna cake up
Bread disappears so its hard to get my weight up
At times I hate my dreams I guess I shoulda just stayed up
But my minds made up and thats where it shall stay
In the world of the heavens where precipitation play
Where lightening and thunder lay undercover of the clouds
When thunder claps its the sex, when lightening strikes its the child
So my life is full of the sounds of love making with no protection as I go through the storm
While death is after me, I keep on running, avoiding the places where children are born
Friday, June 4, 2010
Day Dreaming
Posted by The Minty Side at 9:19 PM
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