Imaginary

I linger in the doorway of alarm clock screaming monsters calling my name. Let me stay where the wind will whisper to me, where the raindrops, as they´re falling, tell a story...

In my field of paper flowers and candy clouds of lullaby I lie inside myself for hours and watch my purple sky fly over me. Don´t say I´m out of touch with this rampant chaos, your reality I know well what lies beyond my sleeping refuge. The nightmare I built my own world to escape...

Swallowed up in the sound of my screaming cannot cease for the fear of silent nights. Oh how I long for the deep sleep dreaming! The Goddess of imaginary light...

In my field of paper flowers and candy clouds of lullaby I lie inside myself for hours , and watch my purple sky fly over me...