Staring at the Sun
Staring at the sun and I dreamed of the deceiver,
Smoking her smile and smiling her smoke.
I wish everyone would dream what I saw,
Slithered wings as it's curing my mom.
Staring at the sun and I dreamed of a missile imploding my eyes
And poisoned my soul.
I wish everyone would dream what I saw,
Choosing to fight when it's hotter than sun.
Staring at the sun and it's four separate colors,
Powered my senses and poisoned my soul.
Staring at the sun and I dreamed of a future,
It burnt like a fever, crimson is cool.