I asked the driver why are we so slow
Floyd in your ears he shoot
I want to quote a Rand here
but ****!
shining through the ark
I wait for my pen to rise
I have been listening to this song for ages
sleep , incomparable beauty
thanks to insomnia!
Racing thoughts and a window of sleep
I go reverse
climb up the hill.
Oh driver wait; the signal says
he chooses to change the track
animation in reality
I wake up to the puff of winter wind
greenery surrounding my mind
As always uncomfortable silence
screaming without a sound!