Take me out on a non realistic trip detach me from my inner self when they threw me out on the island I didn't miss my land I didn't miss my people I gazed on the freezing moon I watched the boat coming and going but I did not beg them to take me back to the city where the look in everyone's eyes is just speaking of hatred when you look into their eyes and all you feel is hate from a person maybe they aren't real maybe I am not just what I think I am if this isn't real then I'm just an idea in someone else's brain you don't get the feeling when you're trapped you burn like fire in the deserts of Egypt you crawl on your feet crumble and fall like a stone but you're nothing like a rolling stone let the sun touch you until you sweat let the forest's parasites live inside your hair a meteor was crossing the sky I looked into your eyes and I saw the sparkles in your eyes how it dilates slowly with the breeze.