I wake up
No ceiling, no sky
I�m in a box with a hole
I look out of the hole
I see the people working and the wind blowing
How is the wind blowing inside this factory?
I don�t ask that to myself.
The papers are flying and no one seems to care
The box isn�t there anymore and I walk away
I hear someone yell �hey you!�
I turn and see a man
A man pointing to the sky
I don�t look up
But I�m in the sky and looking down from a cloud
Trains are coming at me from all sides
I simply walk off the tracks and watch them collide
The debris comes at me like a bullet from a gun and hits me in the�
I wake up
I hear the alarm
Now I don�t
Cause I don�t want to face the day
Now I can�t fall back asleep
So I walk in the kitchen
My mother says �morning�
My father says �as well�
I walk into the den to sit down
In the den there are small airplanes flying
A small child is watching the flying machines
I don�t care
I just lie there and watch the butterflies continue to take over the world
The pretty butterflies
I watch them as I think about what a weird dream I just had
It�s nice to be in the real world
With my butterflies
My leaders
The pretty butterflies
They will be great leaders
I�m pulling for them to beat us
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