perplexed, distressed and obsessed
with a dream in a dream
considered insane in an insane world
chasing a fantasy world of life and love
inside a world of death and decay
felt by so many but ignored as an impossibility
all the while, the solidity of supposed reality drifts away
and the lines between fact and fiction, dreams and reality blur
universal laws are swept under the rug
and a false morality system is put in place by a hypocritical control system
but who is in control?
the people answer to their "superiors"
the "superiors" answer to theirs; which is a business
which is a death machine
an invisible thousand eyed monster
the machine is run by a few select families
who answer to nobody...except the monster they created
the carpet is much too lumpy to walk on
so the filth is leaking out the sides and eating itself
the dreamers tread lightly watching the show play out
waiting patiently and exchanging words, looks and winks of a secret language
an ancient language
a language of silence amongst the chaotic noise
we stare into each others eyes and silently say "my god....when?"
soon my love(s)
all of them. all of you.
wrapped up in one.
enjoy the show
it is going to be a weird one.