Echoes
Echoes within the silence resonate ominously within the darkness of the night. My vessel is guided to the relative safety of the shore. Once there, the jagged shoal attacks my bow as the current persuades my stern. Lorelei entices my desire and the burning ember from within flares into a raging fire. I drift into a deep sleep, and i dream of a time when I was young. Close your eyes and you shall sleep. Close my eyes and I shall sleep. Deeper... deeper... deeper. What would you like to do most of all? Leave your mind... leave you mind... leave your mind. What would you like to do most of all? Leave your body... leave your body... leave your body. What would you like to do most of all? Leave your soul... leave your soul... leave your soul. Deep sleep, deep sleep, deep, deep, deep. Deep sleep, deep sleep, deeper... deeper... deeper. What would you like to do most of all? Deeper... deeper... deeper. Scream... Screaming... Screaming. Pound a nail into my brain, the chemicals flow into the gully, and my nerves are on sabbatical in Vienna.
Damian Xaviar Stone |