visionz

as i layed there hugging my pillow like a lover i once knew.
i realized the parallel between warmth and your eyes, winter times and sunrise, tv screens and third eyes, good hearts but such petty lies.
the days never end if you don't want them to,
so many faces seen, little universes all dressed up in there plastic disguises.
they walk in these circular dances, played out like broadway.
come see the show! each day of the week robots slave away for the greater good of that guy at the peak of it all.
only my difference is i see and feel the insides, impulse with intuition makes a player better on his feet.

LEVEL OUT.SPEAK OUT.LIVE ALOUD