Marble milk Cold and soft like silky steel Dripping off from this current reality Howling to a non-existent moon A distant heart Light years from this home on earth I've made
It's a utopia My truest disdain Where the notes of every voice Slips stealthily into the realm of the insane
So far away, so very far
It's near Who you are Who I want you to be Sitting next to me Only three doors down But three doors is an eternity Each door a pocket into another reality
Let me play with time and space This life is not a race But bestowed on both grateful and ungrateful
You are my Marble Utopia So stately and so tall With you I am enthralled As my mind slips through the parameters of my skull I will drink you all in, Distant, cold man Of you I will get my fill