if i could see through this fog
id make it through to the other side
and maybe the walls would stop screaming
and if the floor would stop spinning
id figure out how to bury myself alive
ive tried so hard but i cant figure you out
i hear youre writings perfectly
i cant grasp your complex concept
of where were all going
and i keep looking without knowing
what there is to find on this other side
ive tried every pill prescribed
and every hallucinogen ever tried
ive inhaled the substances that claimed your life
ive reached those doors with access denied
and when i say i want out i lied
i want something unworn, untested
ive tried everything youve suggested
so tell me, save me, salvage your dream
ill keep it alive, set it on fire
and our dreams stay young as we get higher and higher
bon soir.
i love your background and your writing...
would you mind if i maybe used one in my entries every now and then, ill give credit, of course
i think your amazing