i sleep for days and days,
frightful dreams just arent so frightful anymore,
i see everyone ive left behind,
beckoning me to join them in limbo.
ive dreamt of ways and ways,
pitiful claminess of awaiting atrophy sores,
i realize now life has no rewind,
cant leave but in the end we all go.
take from me,
wait for me,
laugh at me,
wink at me,
smile for me,
lie for me,
kill for me,
dont do for me.
sinking or floating,
laughing or gloating,
rising or falling,
crying or balling,
what does it matter?
isnt this just one of my dreams?
