Static

February 8, 2011 during history class

I live in the shadows,
I'm part of a whole decending equation
Can't touch what I own.
My hands are the fountains
that harm all your thoughts.
I create all the endings
You just wait 'til they come.
I confuse you until you hate me
Until you don't know me anymore.
I live in your dreams,
I'm part of a whole illusion that moves you
I'm a virus that hits you
Destroys you and hurts you
The one that puts you to bed.
The one that puts you to sleep.
Until I decide to wake you up again.