Post 359: My dreamy head.
I wake, it’s dark, I’m all alone
The leaves from last year have have all gone
The clocks went forward or was it back
And spring bulbs shoot up from the black
But I’m am stuck I can’t go out
My mind it traps me here about
In my room I lay in bed
I’m always in my dreamy head
Drugs that make me sleep all day
Means I can walk and talk and play
With people who have long since past
In nightmares that will pass so fast
I see things that are not there
Hallucinating things out the air
Am I wake or fast asleep
I now don’t need to count the sheep
While my brain-cells, form new lines
Is there patterns in the signs
My dreamy state is here to stay
At least it lets me fly away
