Sun Ray. Day Fun. Say you'll fear the Done

Timber trees stand with an umbrella over head
While slumber dreams consumes the already said…
Believe me when I say that right now I
Say the deceived along with me have closed both eyes
Sleeping a dream when a cup will only fill so much
A hypnotic drummer reaches; beats me to such
What rush to lie
A better feeling then to die
A reason for aftermath to relive glorious wraith…
A boy settles down from the burning sky, a leaf twisting from trees up high.
A smile unsettling from dreamers eyes, but with desperate lingering feeling
I am covered in miles of this vile twisted demise.
The boy on all fours crawls with his rear in the air, blooded running from his hair down to mouth, fangs feel the atmosphere, cutting daggers that seep into my mind.
Lost with a desire to find a way back, a road leads down in a winding sort of fact, lined and paved in rusted metal. A glance up again… fears of certain, a possible end. The world curves a spin of hurricane measures, Red clouds drown the purple mass behind. Fire reigns down in rain that melts the lines of our hearts and minds. Molten tears burn inside.