Frosty da snowman
Bluelighter
it’s one of those nights
madness hasn’t quite left
and the only thing that will bring sleep is tears
on the brink desperate wanting wracked and sob less
the mind takes hold
and the music will play
this was Dante’s vision
nine sleepless hours like rings
all centered around the fiery lake
Dawn
with your mug filled you stand at works window
praying for the artic 6 months nights
and one chance at 40 winks
you turn to that empty screen
and laugh quietly as the last of you slips away
madness hasn’t quite left
and the only thing that will bring sleep is tears
on the brink desperate wanting wracked and sob less
the mind takes hold
and the music will play
this was Dante’s vision
nine sleepless hours like rings
all centered around the fiery lake
Dawn
with your mug filled you stand at works window
praying for the artic 6 months nights
and one chance at 40 winks
you turn to that empty screen
and laugh quietly as the last of you slips away
