subconscious chatter

by: Noel Utter

 i was standing on these vast empires

and the birds began to fly

waiting for a prophetic touch

your wisdom you cant deny

a coin was lost inside my pocket

as you take an early train

i was born inside a closet

take a back seat to fame

long awaited telegraph

from an emailed counterfeit

you open up the packages

and light another cigarette

the trees are lined for customers

the moneys in the bag

you tell yourself you'll get over it

wipe the mess up with a dirty rag

im a clean chosen vessel

but you break me with throw

the world has gone so crazy

looking for some other place to go? 

its a tragedy that you think of

when christmas time is near

a fallen race, for a heroes face

the perfect child came without fear

but the ransom note was scribbled

the debt was paid for everyone

inside this famous riddle

you've added up the sum

the lights inside your castle

were flickerin g in the fog

the foundations of my memory

shake the boundaries that im on

like the coat of many colors

changed a beggar to a king

living becomes an easy proposition

when you're not selfish for the bling<

i want to discover how to?

wear the creators golden ring

beneath the ice aged fortress

of the living wishing well

fortunes of the future

say not to kiss and tell

blind eyes focused raptures 

weak bodies will be changed

the crowns will be laid down

at the feet of the one without blame

so i turned and shifted position

and found that i was alone

the room was dark and empty

what world was this sleeper from?

i know my days are numbered

the times are moving fast

the only real things that matter

are eternal and will last

the only real things that matter

are eternal and will last<

© 2006 noel utter atmospheric breath

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