Post by artolmaeus on Oct 3, 2021 20:28:36 GMT -6
you have judged me, but you were already the executioner
and somehow, I never knew you all that well,
but you've been in my dreams, and just enough to know
I am up to no damn good, but I am getting what I want
never what I deserve, but isn't that why we dream
for all the cake and none of the calories
oh but we will sweat, then, you already knew that
and we have been there a long time
long enough for you to be tired of my single mindedness
and the ropes I have put upon you
until you wake up free, and I, alone and hungrier having indulged my imagination
then, I woke up this morning and decided to introduce myself
but you could only run away
and then, well, damn you for invading my dreams
even if you were in them, but they were not yours
nor are you mine, but quietly, if I closed my eyes, long enough,
well, then, things could happen differently
and no one the wiser
how many times you shot me, and I could feel the bullets burn
and I just stood there, burning
like some western wicked witch covered in water
but forgetting to melt
(midnight, upon the water, I saw the ocean's daughter)--{yes, yes, I stole Jeff's words baby}
and baptized in just enough fire, my hair was dry enough
to shine some light on her before I met the sun with opening eyes
and I never can get it out my head, because maybe you were there
because I was wrong, because I was wronging,
because I did it all so wrongly, yet silently, while I punch a clock
and struggle some eggs and bacon and gas up my car,
little happens, except somehow, you know all I am up to
once I fall asleep
then, it is me who keeps the world spinning round,
and giving babies to a universe I can never step into
or be awake enough to entice you to at least try
like some supernatural story, where I could put my blood upon your lips
and then, you could not avoid me,
but this ain't no twilight, and until tonight, once again
I wish I could never dream again, for all the guilt it is giving me
and nothing ever happens in the same way
there's no cookies in the cookie jar, there's no cookie jar
and I drank all the milk after I dunked them
and in the barrel over the falls, I am dry and walking on the water
give me the keys to abandon and I will leave them there, on the table
by the doors of certainty
and I will leave just enough of the bottle for you to drink too
but, I am ahead of the rabbit
and I have his watch