i come home from school and drop my bag on the floor
i turn out the lights and closed the door
i lay in my bed and close my eyes
i open them then i see birds in the bright blue skies
i drop down and i see fish flying up
dropped into a giant tea cup
it wasn't how but it was cold
and a building was beginning to mold
colors slide off
causing a hurricane by one cough
everything slips and the fantasy is done
and the chaos has just begun
i run and run but i can't get away
a monster who wants to stay
i end this wicked nightmare
into its cold eyes i stare
as the heart racings dies
and i try to cool down the steam
and i open my eyes
well that was a wild dream
