Let's stay in this prison of blankets
and un-remember our meaning
to this existence.
I have walked all the parks
and I have swam in all the seas.
I have slow-danced in all the bars.
I have seen all the cosmic dreams.
My bones are tired of adventure.
My soul is tired of the new.
Let's ignore the changing colors and trends.
Let's arrest ourselves in this bed.
Somewhere where the jazz is fine
and smooth kids wanna spend time,
I had lost my ignorance and my pride.
Patience bit me. I grew a mind.
The world is a vampire and we only knew
after a thousand cups of coffee
and a thousand classrooms.
Let's forget. Let's die.
Feb 21, 2015
Feb 21, 2015 at 12:17 AM UTC
Let's stay in this prison of blankets
and un-remember our meaning
to this existence.
I have walked all the parks
and I have swam in all the seas.
I have slow-danced in all the bars.
I have seen all the cosmic dreams.
My bones are tired of adventure.
My soul is tired of the new.
Let's ignore the changing colors and trends.
Let's arrest ourselves in this bed.
Somewhere where the jazz is fine
and smooth kids wanna spend time,
I had lost my ignorance and my pride.
Patience bit me. I grew a mind.
The world is a vampire and we only knew
after a thousand cups of coffee
and a thousand classrooms.
Let's forget. Let's die.
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