I Land

Into the deep dark land 
No forced journey 
I land!

Into the horrors it brings
I came by choice
No one but my voice..

Is it the moon I landed upon
I or the sun
What fun

A tale you will tell
Under the spell 
I weave 

Headrests o dreams
By any means
Let me sleep

Sell the goods in the new stand
hand in hand
I land
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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