| Psychedelic Dreams When I close my eyes I fade from reality, I withdraw to the one place I can find happiness, My own world, my own rules, my own reality. I invite you to come with me to this place, this place which I call sanity. Close your eyes, and take a walk with me, where your world is yours to create....... I awake as if stepping into a psychedelic dream, only my dreams are of a reality that someone else has created. A dull and repetitive world of survival and death, where ones search for happiness is rejected by reality's harsh beauty. Once I awake from this dream I find that I have returned to my existence, A place where I play GOD, where I am the creator. Only there is no heaven and earth, for Heaven IS Earth in my sad lost eyes. As I look around I see the world as only I could see it, A psychedelic adventure where nothing is as it seems and beauty is as you wish to see it. This is my world, A Euphoric Nirvana where I have found true happiness. Only I have nightmares of the false world I have left behind, Where I live my life as an outcast, for losing my sanity when in actuality I have found it. So I ask you, take a walk with me, your happiness awaits you. Inspired I entered your site, and read what u wrote. I realized we might, be in the same boat. So I wrote u this rhyme, I won't lie its my first, because maybe in time, my friendship you'll thirst. Your words seemed so true, and sad they may be. If only you knew, how they spoke out to me. there are things on this earth, that really make me sad. But ever since birth, pain is all that I've had. It could cause me to hate, like an animal in a cage. But I've made a clean slate, I've let go of my rage. We both may be outcasts, and I don't mean to sound sappy, but we all have our pasts, and someday we'll be happy....... Unspoken There is much to be said, yet so little time. Unsure if it will fit, in this short little rhyme. To those who stood by me, I wish you all well. To those who denied me, You can all burn in hell. I am not angry, though that's how it seems. But why do you insist, on destroying my dreams? I've done nothing but helped you, in your times of need. But when it is my turn, You won't return the good deed. I am not asking, for you to be nice. Only that next time, you will stop and think twice. Because my friend, you will soon see. I don't need you, as much as you need me....... |