Wake up! Has this dream stopped?
I left the chaos and disorder
Back there over my shoulder
Stoned immaculate in woods chopped
P'ere-Lachaise never had a chance
The Minister's daughter unleashed time
The other side was ALWAYS mine
Just a moonlight drive to the dance
Can you find me soft asylum?
I must find a place to hide
Feast of friends, I never died
Storms I'm still a ridin
For I am the LIZARDKING
And I can do ANYTHING
As a tribute I know this kinda sucks but I think
I followed the guidelines of an italian sonnet
at least... Obviously I used many Doors lyrics in
this and I, IN NO WAY,
claim them as my own.
Jim M.
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