the dark side of the moon
i often takes rides in my spaceship
to a place on the dark side of the moon
its a place of escape,
a safe haven for the young and the restless
the restless because we dont sleep
we live with the fear of sleep
for the night terrors seem to never cease
the stress and the pressure
choose! decide! what are you going to do?
hop in my spaceship is what i tell em,
and on my way i go to the dark side of the moon
its my place my home.
at one time it was my escape,
but it has risen to another level
i find myself there everyday
escaping the pressure and the bull shit
on the dark side of the moon
i am different than you
an alien so to speak
up on the dark side of the moon is my place
there, it doesnt matter the color of your skin
or the amount of money in your pocket
where youve been, what youve done
it doesnt matter
on the dark side of the moon.
but one day i will stop
stop making the trip to the dark side of the moon
but as long as the pain remains
the loneliness remains
and the night terrors remain
so i remain
on the dark side of the moon.
Tuesday, November 3, 2009
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