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you can never tell the time of day

in a room without doors or windows

the tiles are my ground

the ceiling my sky



real reality

i see them dance

know the real reality

i feel the fire

you don't know the real reality

i'm not crazy

cause it all runs into itself in the end.

words to the weak never helped anyone

when we look at the sky

we only see the sun

a hot ball of fire that eventually won

so we scream out our words

and pull out our guns

i made a friend on halloween

met him out while trick-or-treating

i made a friend of halloween

i was covered in blood and he was obscene

i made a friend on halloween

we ran around and ate some candy

i made a friend on halloween

he walked me home and thats when

he killed me



oh weeee!

its halloween night

lets go out

and get in a fight

i'm got the screams

if you've got the fright

keepin it creepy

until the morning light

not sure what i'm looking for

not sure if i need anyone

not sure what i should do

not sure how to reach out

eyes shut

dream your day in a daze

fall asleep and dream

dream

wake up and think about your dreams

forget them

dream your day in a daze

the full moon

the large, gaping hole in the sky

suspended

it glares down at me

i have an enemy

the moon takes my soul

and as the circle slowly dissolves away with the nights

so does my chance

the organs

those water balloons that keep you alive

the bones

the sticks that hold you up

the skin

the tarp that keeps you from falling apart

a screechy holler

runs out of the speaker

you relish in its tones

the tones that come from no instrument other than something unholy

the percussion that rattles your bones like a stampede

the blows that quiver your organs, that have become numb

the noise that turns you

into their slave

you can't stop once you've connected

to the sound, and its' intent

lose all senses

this is a state of being