Staring at the sun and I dreamed of the deceiver,   smoking her smile and smiling her smoke.   I wish everyone would dream what I saw,   slithered wings as it's curing my mom.      Staring at the sun and I dreamed of a missile imploding my eyes   and poisoned my soul.   I wish everyone would dream what I saw,   choosing to fight when it's hotter than sun.      Staring at the sun and it's four separate colors,   powered my senses and poisoned my soul.   Staring at the sun and I dreamed of a future,   it burnt like a fever, crimson is cool.