Imagine That
We were brothers in arms, our backyard was come one come all
Full of endless possibilities until the sun set at dawn
Where imaginations run wild like Hulk, no ho hum involved
We'd rather grow up and fall than slow time and stall
We stared at boats that none saw perched on those gun ship balls
Infinite like Booker DeWitt and Elizabeth, with Bioshock on pause
We got into the kind of danger that left grown ups appauled
Life is layered with cliffhangers, so most won't climb that wall...
My Mom came outside and bro was gone, I was alone, dissolved
A homeowner's flaw, the space I rent in my head can't be owned by law
Without large possibilities, my mind became closed off, small
"Who are you talking to?" No one, I thought...
No one at all.
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..Passed the Present and Future..
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