“Lost in Illusions”
The hole deepens
Pulling me in, I’ve lost the ground
All different colors swirling
I worry, I worry
It is gloomy as a forgotten graveyard
I worry, I worry
Now, I am walking in a field
Clear blue sky and grass green
A horrific noise makes my hair stand straight up
I start running like I have never before
I worry, I worry
In the distance I see a little house blow up
A huge bolt of lightning destroying everything in sight
A hole appears underneath me
I am in a boat with huge crashing waves
A huge tentacle emerges from the depths of the sea
The sun shining bright
I am now on land
The boat is ripped to pieces
I am walking on a sandy island
Confused and torn, for why am I here
I cry and cry
For I yearn to know why
I sob and sob not knowing what lies ahead
I am back sitting in front of my blank canvas
Wondering and wondering
