stare at the man in the box
i sleep
i slept
and suddenly
realized
i was dreaming
damn dream
stupid horses
strange buildings
idiotic people
google believers
just like being awake
soft touch of darkness
as i saw the world
in my dream
as i believed
it was real
and true
i heard a nock
i realized
it was from outside
outside the dream
so i must not be awake
no not yet
open eyed
i was awake
disoriented
happy not to be alive
in a stupid dream
she was there
outside
in this beautyful
but peace ful world
looking in
on me
she stared
at the man in the box
gigled like a little schoolgirl
and i woke
she is still
a little schoolgirl
my heart
filled with joy
as i stumbled trough
my little box
to find a key
to unlock my door
wonderously
beautyful
playful
and
lovable
i worry
in my box
not that she stares at me
but for the things
that happen
outside
this box
i am awake
and it is the middle of the night
she woke
the man in the box
and i
don't mind
i just worry
and feel secure
if only
i could
build a box
for her !
fragile
sweet
lovable
determent
happy
girl
i wish
you
no harm
in this
ugly
world
my box
is but a mess
my mess
is but a reflection
my reflection
is but a sign
my sign
is but a realization
my realization
is but a dream
my dream
is but an island
with palm trees and milky white sands
hills and dunes, a forest and waterfalls
a river running wild
and no bloody humans around
with a box
in wich i live
and a little place
for you
my friends
for you
lovable
creatures
don't wander of
too much
there still are
monsters
how i wish
you'd be save
forever
monster, man, 47 jaar
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