Folie

Something that you said is living in my head Grows nightly inside me And though my dream exists, memory persists To fight me, despite me Silver words you spoke, under your breath Making whirlwinds in my head “there is a light shining for you”, he said, “that doesn't shine here for me too”, he said So pa*sion echoes doubtfully And falls against the walls of my dream Through open pores, tiny trickles to the sea The story as is read is hanging by a thread Tread lightly, slightly, so lightly And, leaving me exposed, the folie I proposed Has fooled me, ruled me, ridiculed me Silver words ' spoke, under my breath Making whirlwinds in my head “do they really deserve you? ”, he said “have my words really fooled you? ”, he said And pa*sion echoes doubtfully And falls against the walls of my dream