Hard to sleep,
figures restless in my mind.
Can't depict what they're trying to say.
Thin, fat, hard to describe.
I close my eyes, they torment me.
Maybe...just maybe they're spirits from beyond?
I spin, I stop...look!they're coming again.
Why won't they leave me be?
Maybe I was chosen to see...see what others cannot, I don't know.
Every night since I was young, the same figures keep me from sleep.
Spinning, spiralling into a black wave of darkness,only to be accompanied by these strange, but mesmerizing figures.
Who knows?maybe someday I will understand these nightly visitors.
Until then, I will continue to try and understand...maybe I never will.
Unknown "the ontario babe" Dazed
- 16 years, 9 months, 11 days ago