Basket of Nightmares

In a dream open of basket of nightmares
My head disjoint from my body
Pie in taste thought is still great
Seeking my rest of half chasing black cat

Let me put my anger seeking revenge
Wear to gather all madness in cone hat
If I’ve ever sail in wind in soul of my children
How I dance in big floor blowing one each day
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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