Alternate world

What a stupid thought...

Let me escape to my little corner,

where you are too blind to find, too heartless to overlook.

Can you drink a little slower?

Can you talk a little sweeter?

Such a serial killer...

I am begging you... I am begging you...

Show me the alternate world.

Is it too much to ask for?

Would my wind hold me tighter?

Would my candle gently whisper?

The holy morning world,

perhaps could start with your kiss.

Such a serial killer...

What a stupid thought...

Lying on my bed, sobbing on the clock.

I was such a fool, look down to the stain.

Maybe just a little too much...a little too much...

Awaken from your fantasy, you don't know any.

I beg you to gently go away,

I beg you to leave my pain.

Set me free from my stupid thought.

Your vanish will be my alterate world.

- SK

This poem was created under the thought when I did a little improvisation in the clip. Enjoy xx