These last words I write before I go to bed..
These last consuming thoughts running through my head
These sparks of dreams, these blurred visions lost
and to the side I feel thier always tossed...
Stretch out and grab the stars by thier tails
and complete them in all your friendly e-mails.
Close your eyes and lay down to sleep
and to this, my secret I shall keep..
Dream away from this dark room
Dream away from your impending doom
Dream away from all the bills and stress
Dream away and clean out that mental mess..
One day, I'll be who I want..
and my future won't be something to haunt..
I'll be happy, maybe even free..
but for now that's just my hazy, lazy eyed fantasy..
I can sleep in for once, let the alarm ring all day..
since I won't have to worry about those bills to pay..
No more worry about the upper 5%
and I don't have to worry about what I represent..
I won't worry, not a lick to care..
so with this, I just fall asleep in this
lazy, hazed eyed stare.

11/16/2001

Posted on 11/16/2001
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