I had a dream
In the dead of night
Even then I knew it was a dream
It was transparent
I could control it
In my dream I was the sun
A shining light
I only know it was me
Because in that moment
I could feel it
The word illumination
Is often meant without heat
Without pain
But that's not what I mean
In the dead of night
When I feel the most capable of melting into the cool summer air
In the dead of night
When most of the people I'm afraid of are probably still asleep
In the dead of night
When my body feels the warmest no matter what
In the dead of night
I could still feel the sun
We get high
In the halo
Of the sunlight
We could hide
In the halo
Of the sun’s light together
We’ll all
Go down
To the edge of the woods
On a night, when
It feels like
The stars are staring down
At us in bored sympathy
And desire to not be us
Do they marvel at our tininess
Because I know she does
The c@, the legend. Compositionally beautiful, a singular vision genuinely thrilling and flourishing in creativity. Whatever prog rockers feel about King Crimson or whatever I think about this band Devi McCallion
Cartoon Network will always be my favorite for the pure trauma venting, but Music... Music makes me cry every time I listen. I want to say both are my favorite, but Bandcamp sucks ass lol danijayy