everyones been telling me their dreams lately

dylanwhich is nice

but who am i, joseph?

since everyone seems to be dreaming, how about this crazy one i had the other day

i was minding my own business in this crazy field of corn

best part about dreams is theres no flies.

but i digrezzzzz

i was walking in this field and i wasnt able to get anywhere.

but for some reason i didnt care.

maybe i knew it was a dream.

maybe ive never cared.

and this angel came down wearing a carpet

looking down at me, not on me, at me

from an angle.

and said, dont you know that sometimes

peoples hearts are hardened to you

to see what you’ll do.

and then she went back up to the party

in the penthouse

and i kept walking, wondering what ever happened to free will.