I lie awake 

staring at the ceiling 

while cold apparitions dance around my walls

Casting shadows over my bed, their thoughts creeping into my dreams

Oh, if I could just close my eyes

catch a drop of sleep coming from the wooden rafters

that the spider webs are clinging to; maybe

Oh just maybe I can free my mind.

Like snakes scales and callouses, my soul has grown hard

Hard against the wicked ones, the deceivers in my nightmares

casting blurry visions of hatred and crime into the projector 

that I call my mind.

The open window near my head is the only thing 

that can set me free. Hit pause, rewind.

I feel the draft coming in from the glass

the lonely spirits merely want company 

to be trapped in a place unknown would only scare me to death

Oh, if I could just close my eyes

catch a drop of sleep coming from the wooden rafters

that the spider webs are clinging to; maybe

Oh just maybe I can free my mind.

If people really believed the world was going to end in 5 days there would be murder and robbery everywhere. I know for sure I’d take over some celebrity’s mansion or something lol