The Blue Rose

if this is an invatation, well then this is my rsvp. so on your list you canscratch me off. you aren't the foreground and i am not the ground that youcan just walk on. i've had enough of the taste of your feet. i'm not wastingaway i'm just trying to get through my days, you know like one small leapfor mankind. i'd agrre that at this point scortched earth polocies maybe inmy best intrest. my social respect...i'am willing to lose. come on and driveit in, i've got pills for the pain. oh i'm so good at escaping that you'dnever known i'd came. i can wash away shadows and with you i can do just thesame. if you are a god sent then the devil's my dame. you see it's me and mywitchdoctor that need slits for our blades. a velvet lining around a throatis all the rage. a job is a job that won't produce this real change. let'sdrive it into a perfect paragraph so we can form a perfect sentence. like"there are motor vehicle things that we can drive across states". so we cantry to figure out how to control our own lives, these lives that we live forand how could we forget that we have to die for.there are too many moons inyour eyes and not enough roses for those eyes. i drift in and out ofconcious peaks which causes a real bad case of sleep. your moves just slicethrough the air that you move through... let us cut to the chase. you bluerose. (as i drift in and out of these uncouncious peaks of memories) yesi've played parts in some of the greatest of movies, i'm the best actor thatyou could meet. no no this is it, i'am over it, throwing the towel in. lastrites of the greatest thesbian. you'll see me on the moon and you'll bestanding on the ground like porcelin dolls you'll be speechless. i'll bedrifting in another place not out of space, just another place. a dreamfinally realized. i'll be flying with an angel dropping at it's feet. livingin a cole mine caressing gods cheek. i'll be standing on the moon while yourstanding on the ground i'll be drifting in and out of concious states.