Friday, November 25, 2011

My Crafted World.

Words I've made up,
that were never said
a conversation with you
that is all in my head

I've created and crafted
this wonderful world
my intentions are noble
but the outcome is cruel

I wake up and realize
my most intense dream
involved a reality that
has simply never been

I've heard it said
we're all chasing wind
but I play a different game
the one I can't lose
where I pick and choose
what ghost I'm going to chase

Oh it comes in many forms
it hangs o'er my head
I tell it to get away
it just hangs there instead

I molded and brought
this dark figure to life
but it blinds me to the truth
and only causes me strife

I wake up and realize
my most sincere dream
was a time and a place
I have simply never been


I've heard it said
we're all chasing wind
but I play a different game
the one I can't lose
where I pick and choose 
what ghost I'm going to chase

I can't be to quick
to fall on my sword
cause this ghost produces
all of my words
but I'd quickly trade
the life that I lead
to rid me of all the trouble
that this spirit brings

I've heard it said
we're all chasing wind
but I play a different game
the one I can't lose
where I pick and choose 
what ghost I'm going to chase

I've heard it said 
we're all chasing wind
but I play a different game
the one that I lose
when I cant pick or choose
what ghost I'm going to play.

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