Mind flare, a collision in the brain, the brevity of the insane. through the skin, membrane, drains brilliance. a constant domain, a human chain, cocaine pains. ascertain in-between velvet mary jane, dreaming with acid rain. upon that western coastal plane, my mind’s worst nightmare, legionnaire. inhale, get high, the hand of time passes everyone by. don’t run, don’t hide, we gotta enjoy this ride. so I get high, sheesh. sapphire tears in a champagne sky, paradise drips from a bloodshot eye. burned wings, I still try to fly, but gravity’s hands never lie. tracing ghosts on my windowpane, love’s just perfume on the stain. I let it fade, I let it die, just another truth I can’t deny. inhale, get high, the hand of time passes everyone by. don’t run, don’t hide, we gotta enjoy this ride. so I get high, sheesh. prismatic hum in a sleepless head, talking to the ripples of what we said. every word’s a prayer to dread, every kiss another thread I shed. I’m fine, I lie, to the mirror’s face, chasing calm through an endless maze. if heaven’s real, it’s out of phase, never cease to amaze, just one of those days
