there is a child i know so well
one who has this permanent silent scream
there is a delicate dream
and it must be held so close

ignorant people
seem to open doors
with surprising ease
could you tell me please
who gave ignorant people
all of the keys?

i try to think –
of you next to me
of us blending our realities
of moving minds like worlds
so they orbit the same sun

alcohol has been my fuel
it has flooded my brain
been the emotional vehicle
and driven me half insane

did you notice the new?
hiding in the shadows,
but waiting for me and you
it came looking,
no fee and instant

take me,
to a better world
a warmer world
a colourful world

your features are like creatures
so soft to the touch
i am lost in a world of you
i am fighting dragons
will this fantasy come true