Chemicals — Diary of Dreams

Lost in words of anticipation Lost in words of revelations 23 and 5 resulting Equally absorbed their sigh

And I need my chemicals I need your chemicals

Are my dreams gone? Are my words forgiven? Are my deeds undone? Am I now forgiven?

The walls of this chamber were made to set you free So soft, so clean My friend, where have you been

I'm a revolutionary A christian fairy tale I'm a missionary A visionary anarchist

I'm a full moon fever I'm a non-believer I have hope and I regret I accept and I neglect