I am the walking dead
Constant moving, like a stream
I'm walking through this life as if
I'm nestled against a dream
I wish you could walk my shoes
I think you'd know what I mean
No escape from these eyes
No escape from what they've seen

I live in a dream
Never know whats real
Hear sounds, see sights
Not sure if I really feel
Not sure if its my eyes or the light
Starring through squinted lids
Just keep walking, just another fight

Nicholas Neato

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