he finds endless adventures
in cups of coffee
laced with LSD
he craves constant excitement
and crashing waves
as he sips his tea
and as far as I know
nobody's been able
to see the things he's seen
what is his daily life
would be for me
only a dream
when he's not taking risks
he pounds his fists
against the wall
seeing an invader
and the cruelty
and unfairness of it all
but when his mind is open
and he's begging
to be seen
he comes to be
what I'll never know
except in only a dream
take me far away from here
I know my home
waits for me
visions from another plane
show me
what I could be
what is left for me
is the search to be
a human being
trying to make reality
more than only a dream
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