Following, reckoning, <br />doing what I can. <br />Following, reckoning, <br />doing what I can. <br />Doing what I can. <br /> <br />Soaring, falling, <br />Castle in the sky. <br />Come in and embrace. <br />Come in and embrace. <br />Climbing, falling, <br />Fantasy ensues, <br />Reality is dying. <br />Climbing, soaring, <br />falling, falling. <br />Fantasy ensues, <br />Reality is dying, <br />Reality is dying, <br />Reality is dying. <br /> <br />I'm gonna blow it all away. <br />Blow it all away. <br />Embrace the world, its vanity. <br />Reject them, the reasons that I seek. <br /> <br />Tell me what's happening to me. <br />Cross the roads' silent eternity. <br />Calling, across the worlds' divides. <br />Singing, whose spirit now resides. <br />Blow it, blow it all away. <br />These thoughts refuse me to sway. <br />Darling, it's really not too late, <br />to save me from asylum's great mistake. <br /> <br />Did I tell you I am falling? <br />Green skies, demonic ghost's demise. <br />Hold the tears of whom are crawling, <br />Stricken forth, vain in solace skies. <br />Christen thee, five points in cyclone sand, <br />Summon thee, blood of begotten hand. <br />Older than these ancient memories, <br />Forever young, phantom symphonies. <br /> <br />Forever young... <br />Phantom symphonies.<br /><br />Michael Ryan Haden Thompson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/blow-it-all-away/
