Dreams and Stories
I've heard from my brother
Some view it as horror
But my mind views it as funny

Some disapprove
But my mind is strange
I could never find a groove
And then some call me deranged

Maybe if they knew my thoughts
they could see my pain
sadly I'll have to cut my ties
but all I can do is drain my eyes

I'll continue my search
But it is already a lost cause
I'll sit on a perch
and hope for a subtle pause

Am I in this dimension
Or is this Hell
My happiness drained right when I am in ascension
No one knows until the final bell

But we are only animals
as much as we forget
we are only animals