Beyond There He Lies Dormant

If there’s a god then maybe god

Has big little tricks and treats for everybody

I sit here waiting

Dust accumulates between my ears

Look through a peep hole in the sky

Cover me in clouds completely

Strike me down with lightning

I want to be born again

Is there a dream catcher strong enough

To hold onto my dreams?

I begged a shadow to stay after dark 

Asked the mountains not to stray far

Counted dots on a ladybug

All without luck 

Of finding somebody

To make it all disappear

Beyond there he lies dormant 

Pray to god or to whoever

To let the grass sit still

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