post a comment | posted Mar 17
There's something in the air
It makes it hard to breath
Too hard to see
Like the collapsing
of reality
There's something in my dreams
It makes it hard to sleep
Too hard to stay clean
Like the wavering
Of reality
Sometimes I sit and slip
Become a part of it
Inside it breaks my heart
But I have learned it's not too hard
Some weights are mine to carry
No matter the size demanding
So I fall asleep and become dream
There's something in the room
It's standing over you
It keeps your eyes closed to the truth
That it's not reality
but you callapsing
Sometimes I have to sleep
I just don't want to sleep for keeps
On a day I have fore seen
But I leave gifts for those
who would remember me.
There's something in the air
It's disturbing, but I don't care
In the end it wont be fair
But I will make it right
With what I leave behind
As if I
Had knowledge of time
And it was really me
That was reality