Wake up O' child of the night
Shed your dreams at the break of light
For the darkness is scary yet true
Each thought of clarity now renew
For the day is hazy and confusing
To a clear mind, may it seem amusing
Like moths are blinded by the light
The enlightened dead struggle to fight...
As they, their inner voices murder with light
For nothing is noticed when in plain sight..
Dream dream little one ..dark is the sky
Leave the dead behind....let your imagination fly....
Escape little one into your space
Where truth and lies have separate face
As the bright world for truth screams
Remain true to yourself and your dreams....
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Awake.
Shake dreams from your hair
my pretty child, my sweet one
Choose the day and choose the sign of your day
The day's divinity
First thing you see
A vast radiant beach on a cool jeweled moon
Couples, naked race down by it's quiet side
And we laugh like soft, mad children
Smug in the wooly cotton brains of infancy
The music and voices are all around us
:P
Jim Morisson's words....
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