i sleep so tired
My head so worn
And talk so cheap
Like when I sleep
They come for me
All inside my head
And when i pray:
They say, “Talk so Cheap!”
i don’t think i’ll survive
Cause every single night;
They come for me —
Those ones within my brain.
Dream police
Come with handcuffs
— You know when we talk
And those false rumors
Keep me awake every single
Night driving me insane!
And those men in black
Live all within my head
— Well i cannot tell
If i fell to sleep Tonight!
Every single night they
Drive me so insane and all
Within my BRAIN:
I try to dream — but every time
They persecute me all without
A judge or jury and now i stay
Awaken with one eye closed
To keep away the zombies,
Vampires, wolves, and
Monsters of this zone!
It’s the dream police —
ICE, and governmental
Whores; the people of
Every shade.
Like, talk so cheap.
:: 01-23-2018 ::
