I don’t know how to feel
How do I know that you’re real
Because when I think about you
My mind electrifies like an eel
Even if you were to kill
This fantasy; dead locked and sealed
And if it’s walls were to peel
You would be better still
You stop and open your eyes
Then into existence you fly
But fly too high in the sky
And it will be your demise
And so I wonder
Wonder why
Wonder why I cry at night
And so I see
Yes I see
I’ve created enough tears
To fill the sea
The pacific to be specific
I suddenly feel so free
I’m gliding over the ocean
I’ll certainly never forget this motion
So why is it you cause such commotion
If you’re not even real
How can I feel such emotion
The image of you in my mind
It suffers erosion
Then I hit the floor
I have a stroke
In my brain there’s explosions
Do you smell that burning
Well I don’t
Because my nose has fallen off
And my ears
And my eyes
And my tongue
And my hands
Ah this is just senseless
Now I’m defenceless
I can’t feel, taste, see, hear, or smell
I might as well be in hell
Oh well

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