Just like that like that no what was that just the blink the blink of? blink of the eye that can see you and me in this melting world just like syrup wait what do u mean syrup? syrup as in the tree the tree that spills its syrup all over our mind bending our imagination to another creation what would it be of us just another power to exist with no source its way above us above them and you dont believe me did you feel me touch you with my eyes did you hear me speak with my hands and spit with my mind of course you did but did you ever realize it was all written? written by man no but the stars above the ones who lead the way to a new dawn in this small new world we inhabit let the shadows decide where we will or will we just become in oblivion whats going on red eyes like sheep coughing like pigs violent words and violent colors bleeding from the sky give me the reason the reason to cry to live to love to die and to fly away into my own mind keeping my words locked into a chest of anxiety where is the key key where is the key i need the key to my anxiety to keep all these negative feelings away the key is found in the ground and grows from dirt all natural can not hurt one from becoming happy the riots the streets full of riots and dark night with wands that shoot fire into young women and men falling asleep into the dark wise man are those who sleep in the streets time passing by just for them to become one with themselfs and nothing else but dust may you rest in peace
