BLACK COFFEE.

Black dogs living in my mind.

Taking up time where I can’t write

My brain doesn’t work

Thumbs are nice in the sun

Guitars make my heart beat faster

Pick me up at seven

Don’t be late

I haven’t ate

There is a full moon tonight.

It’s time for me to go

The sunlight shows me where to go

Trees point to the right

Down mountains around rivers

Sing me a song

Walking on rocks

Looking for the Queen of Dreams

Don’t be mad at me

My freedom is in my right pocket

Nothing but smoke fills the air

God isn’t evil anymore

Heaven rains on us when it pours. 

Dance while you can feel it.