The Land Of Nod

Tall tall towers from which we can fly
Faces of those who've passed that make us cry

Roads and paths for our avatars to run
Legs spinning like roadrunner, oh such fun

A familiar place, yet somewhere new
A room you know, but now its blue

An acquaintance from the past comes in to your life
Your walking towards the alter to be his wife

White fluffy clouds for you to jump and play
Rain pouring down, in the land of fey

Trees so green, skies so blue
Promises made for a life anew

Loved ones suffering but you can't speak
A comatose path to enlightment you seek

Behind closed doors, dead bodies lay
You want to escape, scream, run away

Unconscious troubles advertised on office walls
Scenarios played out before they crumble and fall

The man on the train is now in your bed
Your making sweet love, inside your head

No dentists here when your teeth fall out
They'll soon return, of that there's no doubt

There's water, water everywhere
Drowning, sinking, last gasp for air

Floating, drifting, sailing on by
The Land of Nod needs no reason why.

Sweet dreams
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