Too many ideas flying in an empty space that used to be my
soul
What is wrong what is right what shall I do?
I can't sleep, it's the middle of the night
Think dark black or maybe purple or blue
Think happy thoughts, can I fly??? What to think about???
I don't have a clue

Shut the windows turn off the lights
Cry this night away, think nothing
Think light colors think brights
Wasted years of killing emotions and feelings
Read between the lines, understand it all, and understand
all meanings

Live, breath, die, cry, love, smile, hate, kill
Forget it all, denie denial itself
Close the door, lock it, nothing is wrong or right
Not at this time, not now in the middle of the night