Thoughts of a revolutionary #32

I meet her in my dreams
At nights I visit her
Even when there are women in my bed
Close my eyes for her I search
Greatness what I seek
In her arms it gives me worth
Peering to my soul
Addressing hurt lurch like
Never scared since the first mic
Killer she destroys what’s wrong for right
Hope she never left
Try defy space and time
She told me
Abre los ojos
But I’m scared step on mines
Already know the truth
Rather live this pretty lie
Lie here waiting to kiss your lips
Send your soul into mine
I’m fine, I’m okay, close to spectacular
Spectator to the world as Draculas
Suck it all dry
Just hold me
Never touched me before
Don’t make me shut em tight
I’m gone

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