Dream Away
The glass is misting it's a rainy Tuesday
but in my mind it's dry.
I find the classroom far too loud and boring
I'd rather sit and fly.
For in the annals of the darkest chasm
within my mental gaze.
I'm locked in combat with a mighty warlock
within a granite maze.
Dream away.
Dream away.
Dream, dream, dream a way.
The number bullets coming from the teacher
are now a stream of bore
and soon the vision of a mountain pasture
begins to form before.
A heard of dinosaurs and flocks of angels
begin to run a race
but suddenly the scene in fascination
becomes the teachers face.
Dream away.
Dream away.
Dream, dream, dream a way.
Dream away.
Dream away.
Dream, dream, dream a way.
(robotic)
Analysis: Reality
Neural clusters.
Electrical impulses.
Stimulation.
I'm drifting aimlessly in seas of silver
under an starlit sky.
Even the reprimand can not perturb the
eternal peace tonight.
Dream away.
Dream away.
Dream, dream, dream a way.
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