BLUES

Tell me do you look up at the sky and feel the warmth

I rarely do I hover round at night to feel something

I'm always asking me things never answering back

Just wanna breathe no time to relax

What do you want what do you want

This mystery called life just tell me Velma is it worth all the thought Or is it worst than we thought

is there something at all

Langston blues my hues never recovered from what I seen

Feel like I'm in a vanta black ocean my conscious is what I see

And I'm stranded with nothing around me but memories

I hold onto them hoping that they save me from this lucid dream