Never Wake UpA Chapter by Shy JoeWhat face?
Numbed in a sleeping slumber
A motion picture now arises Chemical thoughts dance in your head Hallucinogenic dreams are being shed Now barks the tattered facts Reality takes a seat in the back Rippled disseminate tunnels in time Colors fascinate all around A house made out of wool A sweater made out of wood Sheep's lumber jacking.... This must be your second childhood candied sober hippies dream happiness only you can see a licked up smile self made delusions Wonderlands play ground Raffled off hopes of a tomorrows day To wake up would be a sin wake up...and begin this s**t again..... © 2017 Shy JoeAuthor's Note
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