Overdose...
Comatosed...
I feel you close,
But you're so very far away.

Surrogate...
There's no escape.

I found a gate,
But it's locked...
So I'm here to stay...

Every wish I have is granted.
Every hand is mine to hold
All the trees that I have planted
Touch the sky, turn gold.

Could buy the planet if I wanted.
Make it mine...
Yes, I'd unfold a tapestry that I'd recline in,
Somewhere we could both grow old together.

Our dream...

Dying eyes...
You sympathize.

I clutch my prize;
But it so slowly fades away...