I can be the IN to your SANE
Clever and mysterious. You’re no longer just a line in a song. But still just a dreamyacht, peacefully sailing in my head. But I’ve got all that I’m allowed, it’ll do for now. Unconsciously though I count the hours, they go so slow. Filled with doubt but I try to comprehend. Can you forget the world that you thought you knew?! Cause I’m stitched up like an angel chord. I don’t belong living in a precious memory.
And what are you hiding from? Is it safe there inside your walls?
The walls get higher every day and the barriers almost always get in the way. You can’t keep on concealing, seriously!
How are you supposed to dream, with all the static in your head?! There is no good reason. Ironically you think you’re invincible, so busy building castles in the sky. No ultimatum.
Past the point of no returning (hopefully Im wrong!). Now Im just dehydrated. My soul is evaporating. Think there has been a drought in my fountain of ignis fatuus (deep words there! hahaha.. in laymens term: my illusion. argh!). So wont you saturate me? Cause Im now tired of just standing there, praying for the rain. But if you think you can dishearten me and just bring me down. Well you can go ahead and try. Coz Ive got a backbone stronger than yours. 
SEE!!!…madness does take its toll, please have exact change. Bwahahahaha… feel like crying now. My sense of humor needs a break.
