Solid dreamers of fake ages

don't you hear me calling
through the wind, behind the leaves
the sky turns grey, the world becomes a hug
a hug i don't belong
i don't wanna belong there
i don't wanna depend on you
resistance to your ego
don't you hear me whining
breaking windows, smashing dreams
making you dizzy, driving you insane
it's time to wake up, don't dare to smile
become one with this world
they're waiting for a dream grey and gold
solid dreamers of fake ages

Poetry by Angel_in_disguise
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Written on 2006-10-23 at 22:32

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Rob Graber
"solid dreamers of fake ages"--I don't know what it means, but I really like it in my ear and mouth!

night soul woman The PoetBay support member heart!
Wow!I am impressed! I could feel your strength in this great piece of art!*applause* and *bookmarked* of course :)