The Last Trip
Words flow like rivers of gold
telling tales taller than any tale ever told
thoughts rain in like a never ending monsoon
Delivering messages to the head with a golden spoon
Giving you a visual experiences kinda like 3D IMAX theater
Im some what of a dreamer
So plug in and catch a ride through my wormhole
If we began to slow down run to the engine room and add more coal
You can't find this vacation on any travel website
The only thing that tops the rush a firefight
If things get to intense just turn on the lights
Well if that don't work then your in for many none stop flights
I'll push the limits of you imagination
One minute your fine, the next your running from the headless horseman
One wrong turn down the rabbit hole you go
Hello Wonderland goodbye Sleepy Hollow
Off you go searching Wonderland with caution
You know the story, trouble is a given
You meet the Caterpillar, Mad Hatter and the rest of the crew
But as fate would have it the Queen of Hearts will come after you
So begins a foot race between you and a playing card
Once you out ran her you notice your no longer in Wonderland your in a graveyard
Fog rolls over the hills only showing the tops to the tombstones
This seems to real, a chill runs over your bones
All of a sudden you hear nothing, No sound
Bodies start climbing up out of the ground
Hundreds and hundreds, your frozen in my tracks
As you can't catch my breath you tell myself this isn't real, just relax
Zombies crawling and walking eyes locked on me
Seems they haven't eaten in years, Your just candy
Few feet they drawl closer and closer
Two feet, one foot, inches their mouths opening wider
You lock eyes with one he's about to devour my entire body
Just like that someone flips the lights on and sets you free
Your stuck on the couch pouring sweat
doubting your decisions, your really starting to regret
The lights flicker your heart drops into your belly
When its lights go out, the room is all bloody
Your heart is pounding so fast
Uncontrollable fear, totally gassed
You can't go on, the fear has taken over your soul
You will do anything to leave this hellhole
Another flash of darkness and blood flows from the walls
The fear almost makes you puke, your skin crawls
Once the light returns you run to the bedroom
Your TV turns on by its self and up goes the volume
You open your closet and grab your old gun
You can't take this, torment ,you just wanted to have fun
You shoot the TV but it has no effect on the loudness
You drop to your knees and ask for forgiveness
You put the pun in your mouth and your whole body goes tight
Hand shaking, You squeeze the trigger BOOM.. All is dead with one last flash of light
By Bobby J Evans
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