anti machine
3rd September 2002, 19:15
The Grim
Living dangerously
On that thin line between genius and insanity.
Sleeping peacefully, eyes moving rapidly,
Searching franticly for reality-
Finding it in a nightmare.
With a smile still on my face.
Oblivious to the laughter of the masses.
Smiling back at them, still in my Hellish dream
That I like to call Earth.
Escaping only when my eyelids close. Forever.
Living dangerously
On that thin line between genius and insanity.
Sleeping peacefully, eyes moving rapidly,
Searching franticly for reality-
Finding it in a nightmare.
With a smile still on my face.
Oblivious to the laughter of the masses.
Smiling back at them, still in my Hellish dream
That I like to call Earth.
Escaping only when my eyelids close. Forever.