Deep Dextrose

Images

I have seen things I cant un-see

I have done things I can't un-do

The images rooted like a tree

My actions stick like goo

I long to be free

To dream in peace

Without fear of sights

Or questions of actions

To soar across the sky again

To laugh and sing with friends

To go on adventures

To find treasures and live stories

This mind so filled with trash

These thoughts so lost in blood

My sleep is sold to fear

And rest is slaved to sin

Lord clean my mind and make it whole

Transform my thoughts and dreams

At least I ask for peace

At most I ask for youthful escapades

I miss the stories of Peter Pan

Instead of lines of horror

I long to be Huck Finn

Instead of Ted Bundy

May I be a serial dreamer

Instead of serial killer

May I be a Child of God

Not an "Adult" of the World