||[Jun. 30th, 2010|01:19 pm]
so my thoughts have been wandering as of late. i don't know why, maybe it's all the insanity points i have built up over the years. finally cashed them in for a decent psychosis.|
Oh let the sun beat down upon my face
With stars to fill my dream.
I am a traveler of both time and space
To be where I have been.
alot of nonsensical stuff has been floating through my brain. thoughts of full metal jacket and david lynch films.
To sit with elders of a gentle race
This world has seldom seen.
They talk of days for which they sit and wait
When all will be revealed.
labyrinth and dark crystal done to MST3K while the strangers from Dark City are making asinine comments on life itself
Talk an' song from tongues of lilting grace
Whose sounds caress my ear.
But not a word I heard could I relate
The story was quite clear.
The cast of the blue mousketeers doing the rocky horror picture show at the pantages while actual stage productions have to go to the blue mouse theatere every other saturday and make asses of themselves on that small freaking stage.
All I see turns to brown
As the sun burns the ground.
And my eyes fill with sand
As I scan this wasted land.
Tryin' to find
Tryin' to find
Where I've been.
pink floyd is playing chess with mannfreid mann's earth band on top of the apartment
Oh pilot of the storm who leaves no trace
Like thoughts inside a dream
Who hid the path that led me to that place
Of yellow desert screen.
all the while a meteor storm has hit a led zeppelin concert
My shangri-la beneath the summer moon
I will return again.
Sure as the dust that floats high in June
When movin' through Kashmir.
Oh father of the four winds, fill my sails
'Cross the sea of years (?)
With no provision but an open face
Along the straits of fear. (?)
and this, boys and girls is why drinking five beers followed by two doses each of thereflu and NyQuil is probably a bad idea. just look at how fucked up of a dream it gave me..
in actuality this is pretty par for the course.