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Sunday, April 25, 2010

A SOLAR LULLABY

Standing on the top, waiting for no one, not you,
Standing alongside vacuum, i don’t know how i still breathe,
Moving across the heat, my feet find it amazingly cool,
Bright is the light is here, yet it is soothing for my eyes,
A desert in front of me, is it sand or cakes of fire,
I don’t know where i am, its quite faaar away from home...

Still alive or yet dead, i know i don’t know for sure,
Somebody please retort, but to forget i stand alone still,
Dead, if im right, did i lose my way to heaven or hell,
Dead, if im wrong, did i lose my dream or nightmare,
Lips of illusion kisses me, do i taste reality,
Cheating me, are you my mind, or am i a cadaver now,
All i know for sure that is, i’m quite faaar away from home...

Scenes are changing now, becoming hotter by the nick,
Then the feet felt cold, but burning it is now,
The soothing light, my eyes sexed with,
Is vexing and abusing now
The quake began and shook hard, falling back i was,
There when i opened my eyes for a second time,
The devil looked to me and said,
Wake up and attend the talk,
A minute it took, thats when i realised,
At the conference of fools, singing songs for the sun,
Songs i named and remember as the solar lullaby...

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