World awash with ghostly moans
They manifest on telephones
Anticipating
Multitudes of red balloons
Drifting slowly to the moon
Avoid suffocating
Turn the light off
Go outside
Dust in the light
Stay up all night
To see something so bright
Barricade your fragile brain
Against the blue disease
Translucent child of paradise
Eyes turned inside to the dream
The paper trail
The holy grail
At any time
Her heart could fail
Wandering through the wicked world
I found a way not to see
The rolling bones
And crumbling domes
Scattered around me
Hot as the night
White as the moon
It's levitating
And deflating
Blazing around you