Hunted Fairytale
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Hunted Fairytale Give me the answers, give me a smile I know I havent spoken in a while My voice is mute, my brain is numb Just wish I had a nutcracker Break it all wide open--expose the inside Let’s take truth for a ride No more demons hiding in my sleep For its only dreams, they try and keep And if the dreams arent real-the pain I wouldn’t feel Then why I wonder--do I feel sweat and breathe Without breath--When I awake cold and unknowing In the middle of the night When the moment between reality and dream is uncertain And convincing yourself doesn’t make the horror go away Why does the mind take us there -- If there is nothing to fear? Maybe there is more reality in our nightmares Than in our waking lives. Maybe if we focused On the message sent and listen to the demons That cause and prevent our tears--then maybe We could solve the problems that have haunted us all these years. Take me to the window, let me see outside Jump past the wild thing and take me for a ride From me to us and back to you Nobodies sure who is who I just keep writing--not sure how to stop I think I like it better on top Rhyming brain--quickly teasing-- -----we’re all insane Where is this going and when will it stop-- My thoughts are pleading, yet not escaping-- At leaste not decoded Only coded thoughts breathe through evil screams And I have caught you unaware The disease that plagues does not take you from within It takes you from out here, right here This is ware it all begins--Do you believe in original sin In this world that we are in? Who are you and do you know me Do I even know myself? A pupil in this huge New World of Thought---age is upon me, though I’m just a Child, a baby in the whole of things. Adventure--No. Now I’m slowing down. My anxiety stetching, like humidity on the bathroom mirror Look away--what do you see? A Fog, a haze, a mystery?. Wipe away the sweat upon the glass--still time has not really passed- We all come and go--not just through life and death, but through pain And regret--Find and forget. Wipe away and concentrate--how long Can the little girl inside there wait? Do not hesitate, turn the shower Back on , into the depths of the mirror she will drawn--not to be Found--not to be found… Do you know what this mind thinks? Do you know why I…Why I think so much? It’s like fire in search-- of life---of one desire to fulfill One need--to answer one question --to make more questions… To ask, to wonder---to breathe in that which is not explained- To pretend to make believe, in hope of finding more truth on The side where no-one looks The Falsities--I believe they lead to our realities… Alice in Wonderland. So close your eyes and slip on The glass slipper. The highway to our dreams. Fight The powdered demon, the lifeless slut--Run to Jack The beanstalk’s down and I need a way out of Fairytown. It’s a Neverending Story, Cinderella don’t you worry Your Princ isn’t coming, but your life will unfold You are the victim of societal Greed, You are an example-- On you we must Feed. So rise above your Prince-- We don’t need another Snow White. So slap the bitch And kill the witch and come on a Quest with me Cant you see?--we’re melding truth with Fantasy. My mind is aching, my thoughts are baking And here we go again
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