I can dream weird dreams,
that you see in my eyes,
through my disguise,
I take you for a fly,
see the stars up high.
See just life going by,
like clockwork society,
an exhibition of being.
As we sail through the galaxy,
all we'll see,
what I see,
will flabbergast me.
When I come home,
that's when I'm alone.
They say I'm to blame,
for they think I'm insane.
I don't care for what they say,
or the games they play.
Hatred is the devils game,
jealousy is its name.
I can dream some dreams,
I can see elegance,
everone's happy & has love.
It's just not like that.
As we sail through the galaxy,
all we see,
what I see,
will flabbergast me.
When I come home,
that's when I'm alone.

like the use of rhyme


