To God or whoever the Fuck

The last night I had a dream that there were spirits, and they were trying to get into my soul while I was asleep

And I could feel them and they wanted me to get out of my bed so they let a bird into my room.

But it wasn't a real bird though, it was just a trick.

I could hear the bird flapping its wings and coming up to my bed and I thought to myself, interesting, they want easier access to my soul so that's why they want me to get out of my bed. And then I woke up kind of like thoughtful.

This house is old and I know that the only people I know for sure who lived here were the Monkees. They were a band around the same time as the Beatles. They had a TV show. So the lead singer I think he owned this house.

But I was just thinking to myself that they want whatever my soul has, like this sparkle or something and but yeah I don't know, it's just kind of strange.