Are you sleeping?
Or trying to escape the thing that's stressing,
Stressing you to the point of insanity,
That's trying to disrupt your clarity.
Afraid of your current reality
Hoping you'll escape somewhat magically?
Living terribly seems to be the only logical thing you see,
But you, of course, would rather live in a fantasy.
Dieing slowly, my dreams deplete,
So I walk down this lonely street.
Freedom is what you truely want,
But losing love is what haunts.
So, Are you sleeping?
Or dying to start flying?
Soaring away from this living nightmare
Into a never ending state fair?
Are you awake?
Shivering from your fears
While you drown in your own tears.
With another step closer
Leaving you with an unwanted closure.
Lady Luck is out of her spells
That save you from the nightmare in which you dwell.
Are you sleeping?
Or trying to catch the light that's shimmering
Reaching up into the gleaming light
Hoping it will relivie you of your fright
Your final breaths are up ahead
But please turn right if you'd rather be dead
Are you sleeping?
Dreaming, Flying?
Running
or Dying?
How could anyone know
If you won't stop crying?
