Clock strikes one, I'm still awake
Can't seem to dose a whole world at stake
Why do I fall and rise, to fall yet again
In this nostalgia call so fake?
Rather, a euphoric realm
God took eons to make!
Where man seeks refuge from the bewitched world
That leaves him to crumble and break
To dance to the tune of love,
Tap, hip top, glide, swing and shake
Clock strikes two, I'm still awake
Awaiting the magical realm I'm so anxious to take
1 comment:
hey alice the doors of perception are there to open.........
lets go n hav a blast into your realm :)
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