DumpOfAMind

Honestly what will become of me

Don’t like reality

It’s way too clear to me

But really life is dandy

We are what we don’t see

We missed everything daydreaming

Flames to dust

Lovers to friends

Why do all good things come to an end

Traveling I only stop at exits

Wondering if I’ll stay

Young and restless

Living this way I stress less

I want to pull away when the dream dies

The pain sets it and I don’t cry

I only feel gravity and I wonder why

Dogs were whistling a new tune

Barking at the new moon

Hoping it would come soon

So that they could die

While the dogs were barking at the new moon

Whistling a new tune

Hoping it would come soon

And the sun was wondering if it should stay away for a day ‘Til the feeling went away

And the sky was falling

And clouds were dropping and the…

The rain forgot how to bring salvation

The dogs were barking at the new moon

Whistling a new tune

Hoping it would come soon so that they could die

-new and blind-
salvationpleasecomeandsavemenow-

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