Blinded
Drifting, drifting, drifting
Among the sun-lit clouds
What a dream to hold such a peaceful sight,
What a nightmare not to feel it in you grip.
Never stop to wonder, to open your eyes
Never wait to ponder as you near you demise.
Floating higher, higher, and lighter
Almost to the point where you'd explode
But never in you fantasy will you be allowed to erode
To slip away, to melt away, bring reality into play.
Why such a sham, such a fake you choose?
Can't you see what a wall you're about to hit!
It's not made of glass, not easy to miss!
But still on and on you drift
Maybe you do believe you are made of stone
You've never seen, You've never heard
You've never wondered, You've never grown.
Up, and up, and up and up
You reach so high to the sky,
Yet you don't realize you've left the earth.
You're feet aren't planted there anymore,
Wake up from your dream, your foolish dream
You'll only hurt yourself if you continue to believe.
No where to run, no where to turn...
You believe what you want, won't listen
Wont learn
For that you'll suffer many heart aches,
Too much pain,
You, for drifting here will suffer,
Only you'll be to blame.
I leave you now dreamer, with these words
Don't forget to look down.....
Maybe then you'll see what you're leaving
Behind that stuborn will
The ground