13 August 2012
Walking through life like its just a dream.
So lost in my head that I forget I'm asleep.
The nightmares of everyday follow me into the dark and somehow the monsters always escape trying to set flames without any spark.
There's nothing to see but yet it's all so clear.
That being alone seems to be my worst fear.
Without a soul to confine in I feel the emptiness start to begin.
That's when they know they have me in the palm of their hands.
And just like putty I shape and bend on their command.
I pinch myself hard and snap back awake but the monsters are still there just wearing friendly masks over their face.
•Friendly Mistake• • Opuss № I