-Animated Scenes-

A satellite in the dead
 of the night,
burns like a star

transmissions of
love from above,
down to my
mediart

a world at my
fingers,under
control

rock n roll and
every tune
all those old-time
movies
(oh) how they beam
across the sky..

together in
static dreams

I just sit here
on my own;
I have everything

shadows in
twilighted scenes
dance 'cross the night
(oh) media madness
comes upon me;
a trance in the darkness

everything is
right in the world,
everything is alright.

Jamie Mitchell
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