I will follow you…

Ask no questions and get no lies…

Trapped in the reality of a dreamless night…

Sleep walking… Trying the day…

Gun in hand… loaded with the blissful thoughts of what could have been…

Pulling the pin on the granade of yesterday…

Watching it burn… Smiling

And in a single moment… The sun breaks through… 

Reading the promises of tomorrow on the beautiful park bench of today…

As the snakes begin to sing… “I will follow you.”

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