Cicada Song

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I woke up from a fever
I was flying down the highway on a Greyhound bus
Feeling like a fly on a ribbon, breathing recycled air 
I woke up from a nightmare
I was standing in a gas station parking lot
Listening to the cicadas hum away another day

I was up to my waist in the grave, in a tangle at the bottom of a bag
I was crawling through the wires and the glass, trying to make my way through all that dead space
Then I was staring out upon the great divide with acid tears in my eyes 
All full of shadows and holes trying hard just to let in a little light

I woke up from a bad thought
Every single thing I touched would turn to rust
I was feeling as hopeless and helpless as a fly in a web
I woke up from a vision
I was staring in horror through the war, as it unfolded like a terrible flower
Spitting flames and leaving everything burnt in it's wake

Well it was all white flags of retreat, empty husks and howls on the breeze
I was wading my way through the ash, trying not to hear the static and dead
Then I was caught under an evil spell, hoping to drown in the wishing well
I was laughing half way down to hell, to clashing swords and the chiming of the bells

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