Little Soul Die

Everbody just chose to follow the fire,
We all drained into a pool and down the curdle,
Away from the meddling images and dreaming,
Down in an underground castle,
To the cusp with dripping jewels,
They asked if I could go for some meddling,
But that we must journey further,
Ahead lay a monolith of your will to thrive,
It's cracking this very moment, I'm in awe,
Starstruck insanity an abstract occurrence, a puddle of something I can't remember,
I need a word of mouth, a chiming cricket, perhaps a Thesaurus will do the trick,
I drew it once though,
Felt like fire from my fingertips,
I also dreamt once,
They told me I was falling into a deep slumber,
That I might become sick,
The sort of slumber where you don't wake up,
I tend to drift, whenever I choose to write like this,
I consider myself a bleak horrowshow, cooz cooz of the lights,
My annual sunlight,
Daisy aftermath,
In awe,
To the top of it brims,
In awe,
It's beautiful when earth and sky become intact,
The noise they create when they collide,
Whom buy a room up into the highest room,
Tip-toeing on the controls,
But now we're tomorrow again,
Ahhh, well allow me to wander for awhile,
Society, unearthed, lay underground,
I begin to dig, dig, dig,
Who knows what lay underneath this hideous pile,
We should grace these theatrical molecules and divide them,
Letting it rot in your mouth,
You sorta gain the urge to chew,
Instead just allow it follow,
Deep there somewhere you want to be with you,
Shallow child with that bellowing frown,
The sun will rise,
Now let me  make sound with my head,
I'm going to forge a path,
You might walk through walls,
Sleep might put you off,
Don't tell me you'll be all right,
I'll tell you this might just end.