Sep 16, 2004 07:16
I can't sleep...
I stay awake night after night.
Staring at the screen.
Staring at the dream.
Falling in love with the pictures.
Living in a land of make-believe, I start to.
If what I feel isn't true,
than the faker they are, the realer our love.
Cat-girls and fairy-tail.
Love make-believe.
Make-believe love.
Believe making-love.
I can never make love believe.
Fiction-Orgy:
"She's lost in coma where it's beautiful.
Intoxicated from the deep-sleep.
Do you wonder what it's like, living in a permanent imagination?
Sleeping to escape reality, but you like it like that.
Guilty by design, she's nothing more than fiction.
She dreams in digital.
'Cause it's better than nothing.
Now that control is gone.
It seems unreal. She's dreaming in digital.
She dreams in digital.
And your pixel army can't save you now.
My finger's on the kill-switch.
I remember I used to compose your dreams--control your dreams.
And don't be afraid, to expose yourself, before I shut you down.
You've made some changes since the virus caught you sleeping."
Have you ever wonderd what it's like to be in a coma for someone who's mastered lucid dreaming. Our concepts of "playing God" are infantile.