which 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.