Starship, crashing at the edge of the galaxy
All you have is rope
Tie a knot on it
And hang on.
One way passage to the boneyard
Where past and present fight
At the edge of this dream.
Walking on a field of bones
A walk at the edge of these thoughts.
Walking on a field of bones
A walk at the edge of these thoughts
Another frame and the mist disappears
And suddenly there is only blank.
Reality check.
Tremendous grasp of the obvious
When I saw my angel lying on the floor.
Painting all the colours of the moonlight shadow in a death row
Where only killers cheat consciousness with silly dreams
Where pain is the only tool for joy
And only way to exit is the dream.
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