Absent Minded

voice of life resurrected from the dead

I WAS

sleeping
dreaming
thinking
screaming
my problems

i wsa down
i was dreaming
iwasdrowning
in my reasons
and now im rising
to the wastelands
of desolation

tell me where
to sleep
the stars away
tell me where to
lick my wounds
tellme where to save
you from my scars

you are my voice
of reason
the voice
of self expression
the love of indecision
won't you sleep away your sexuality
breathe inside your brain
pray for a better sanity

im awake now
im aware now
im ashamed now

the world is on your shoulders
im afraid of the light

i want a kiss
i dont want to be
a ghost
i dont want to be
left behind


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