I can't stand this prison
with bars made out of
numbers and equations
I need to escape
Give me
an iron spoon
So I can dig my way out
Give me
a sleeping pill
So I can put
the guard to sleep
Steal the key
Unlock the door
Set me free
C'mon, bell
Hurry up and
ring!
Mar 25, 2015
Mar 25, 2015 at 10:46 AM UTC
And the lights, they dance
Spin
Twirl
Fly
They fill the sky, gleaming, gleaming, gleaming,
bright.
They are invisible
except to my eyes.
They are the music,
the sound that pounds in my chest.
Boom
Boom
Boom
boom.
Vibrations ripple through my veins,
my blood fizzes and boils
I want to scream
and spin
and twirl
and fly
Like the lights in the sky
They cannot be seen by any eyes
Only mine, only mine
I alone can see
Because I alone can hear
The music, the beats, the rise
and the fall
I will explode from the force of it,
this sound that pours into my body
Absorbs into my skin
Bubbles into my blood
Dances through my mind
Setting me free
Like I've always wanted to be
Yes, I am free
I am free free free
And the music, it goes on
And the lights, they dance
Mar 24, 2015
Mar 24, 2015 at 5:08 PM UTC
Bronzed skin
Chartreuse eyes,
he kissed like a drop of
sweet sunshine.
Whisky-sweet taste
in a champagne glass
of platinum wine.
Mar 24, 2015
Mar 24, 2015 at 5:03 PM UTC
Bronzed skin
Chartreuse eyes,
he kissed like a drop of
sweet sunshine.
Whisky-sweet taste
in a champagne glass
of platinum wine.
Mar 24, 2015
Mar 24, 2015 at 5:02 PM UTC