Inbetween dreams my scene is obscene, and more than otherwise
i'm being taunted, beat up, and rejected by the other guys
So i fly away, into the greater good, happily asleep in my bad
living in the dream world rather than face defeat instead
So saccharine visions of victory and triumph fill my cranium
Every know and then bad dreams tried to enter but I distilled the odium
I waste away, dreamin of that cheerleader, in my dreams where id meet her
while i hear the echo of the slowly abating ticks of my chronometer
but i still i strive to dream on, depleted, of life contact and awareness
rolling in my bedroom covers, arms wave wildly, my hair shifts
that's a nightmare, the cynicism to all of dream world's glories
its a reminder how got away from all the beating and hurt and destroying
and violence, and silence towards you, as you were shown animosity
when you first came hate was a stranger, and now its a full grown oddity
Now all that's workin is the cerebral cortex, while your a decremental dormant
Inaccesible to have a voice with, now you are lost in the dream world
Where the feign girls and the fake friends are your only yearning
These snake's send pseudo signals toward the life that your burning
Now the syntax is broken, your system is rerouted toward illusions
And your happy, because your not the victim of execution in delusions
It's just a defected fusion of cognizance and perception
Standing in your dreams and its like the apocalypse is arrested
A complex of shit you detested, in the trashbin, ya just alone in a field
full of love, and you never knew you were real, never knew how to feel
The senses surrender, pessisism is locked up, you only know "beauty?"
but sooner or later, your mind'll become a traitor - you'll overload w/ seclusion
because
Theres Breathing
And Seeing
And Speaking
And Loving
And Mothers
And Fathers
And Sisters
And Brothers
And Others
And Thinking
And Drinking
And Living
Inbetween Dreams
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