October 12, 2013
Something happened here,
A man speaking in tongue,
Smoke escaping my lungs,
What were we trying to hide,
A green creature?,
And then an assassin,
What is going on?,
What is happening here?,
Waken and shaken by alarms,
My psych is in mild harm,
Not enough sleep once again,
Time to get up again,
Run into town,
Return home,
Find the TV filled with creatures,
Staggering to find reality,
But maybe I stagger to stay in this dimension,
This dimension where I'm not sober,
Where being sleep deprived is a drug,
Just what is it, some one tell me,
I can't find my mind.
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