The world is still up

I can hear you

Keys are still tap, tap, tapping

Strides and strokes of pens are still running across leaves of paper

The yellow star peering at our backs

Love on the horizon

We move towards the dawn

We long for it

For we are the dreamers

For we are the weavers of your perception of reality

We are the truth

The veil has fallen and you cannot pick it up

We did start the fire

It wasn’t burning until we turned the world around the Sun

For we are the dreamers

For we are those that move amongst the shadows in the night

Void of all censorship

Void of all sense of doubt

You cannot deny us

Resistance is futile

Photons and electrons dance to our drums in the night

Dendrites light the way home

Waltzing into a blazing bachata of light

We see all of it

Love is the one true language

Rooted in ethereal math

Acidically based inside the chemistry of lust

We are a catalyst that binds all

For we are the dreamers

For we are the ones you fear

And you cannot stop us.

Daymyen Tyler Layne

3/26/2014 1:59AM