Anonymous ID: 39b15c June 28, 2018, 3:23 p.m. No.1946318   🗄️.is 🔗kun

>>1946203

 

Dreaming of that face again.

It's bright and blue and shimmering.

Grinning wide

And comforting me with its three warm and wild eyes.

 

On my back and tumbling

Down that hole and back again

Rising up

And wiping the webs and the dew from my withered eye.

 

In… out… in… out… in… out…

 

A child's rhyme stuck in my head.

It said that life is but a dream.

I've spent so many years in question

to find I've known this all along.

 

"So good to see you.

I've missed you so much.

So glad it's over.

I've missed you so much

Came out to watch you play.

Why are you running away?

Came out to watch you play.

Why are you running?"

 

Shrouding all the ground around me

Is this holy crow above me.

Black as holes within a memory

And blue as our new second sun.

I stick my hand into the shadow

To pull the pieces from the sand.

Which I attempt to reassemble

To see just who I might have been.

I do not recognize the vessel,

But the eyes seem so familiar.

Like phosphorescent desert buttons

Singing one familiar song…

 

"So good to see you.

I've missed you so much.

So glad it's over.

I've missed you so much.

Came out to watch you play.

Why are you running away?"

 

Prying open my third eye.

Prying open my third eye.

Prying open my third eye.

Prying open my third eye.

 

So good to see you once again.

I thought that you were hiding.

And you thought that I had run away.

Chasing the tail of dogma.

 

I opened my eye

I opened my eye

I opened my eye

I opened my eye and there we were.

 

I opened my eye

I opened my eye

I opened my eye

I opened my eye and there we were.

 

So good to see you once again

I thought that you were hiding from me.

you thought that I had run away.

Chasing a trail of smoke and the reason.

 

Prying open my third eye.

 

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