I used to dream,
Very sweet things,
sweet little clouds,
sweet little songs, Sweet little
Candy,
I wonder where the world went.
I wonder if I'm going to dissolve,
Dissolve with the colors of my room.
In the sky I fall,
Falling,
Falling,
Wake me up,
Fade me back,
fade me into a night light,
I wish that,
these stars,
were black.
Hold me,
hold me as a scream,
hold me as I float above my sheets,
limbs twistng and all,
Insomnia,
Where did you hide?
Naughty,
Naughty,
Sleeping,
Tight,
keeping the bed bugs in sight,
crawling over my skin,
oh the festering sin,
don't foget to pray,
fold your arms and bend,
Meet the gilotine.
Racing through an endless maze,
racing past my once living friends,
kissing the sweet bitter lips of a shadow,
holding the hands of my prince,
running, running,
past the murderer,
dark house,
a summer meadow,
tempt me so,
Majestic,
Melting,
Mellow,
Nightmare.
Hold me tight,
turn on the night light,
and I wait for you,
My futuristic Dream.



By Devious Scone