Bored as I am
Sleepy as hell
Not able to see
across the line.
Interweaving my enemies
serving them right.
Waking up with voices
distrurbing my head
avoiding the frightfull night.
Wake up and smell the flowers
you said.
By the time I do it,
it would be all over
it would be dead.
Accusing me of stealing your thoughts.
I have no pleasure in defending myself.
I am one with the ground.
Come away with me
and I'll show you how
you can dismiss this awfull hell.
Run upon the hill,
run far away.
That's exactly your dream,
stop.
Stop fading to grey.
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