A large gold and brass gate hovers A foot above the gravel As I wonder how much it cost I drive down it's path in awe Of the Christian reverence of The castle.
I stumble through the immaculate foyer Embarrassed at the depth of my jaw Only then realizing I was staring
The stairway to materialistic Heaven Has so many steps, a step for every Wish that I could wake up and forget my dream At the top of the mountain is a child's waiting room as she waits to age Beyond her lobby is a hungry ocean and gossip
As the water pressure builds, we Lose conscious thought and Delirium takes hold, with only enough Sanity left to order Chinese food
I wrote this while I lived with my friend for a few days (who I found out was uber-rich) when my mum and I were not on the best of terms and I had moved out. I've since moved back in because I got really sick from bouncing around with friends; my mum and I do fine as roommates.