Antimony

Remember that dream I told you about?

The one I keep having

There's this man

He's got so much money, even his skin is gold

I keep looking at him

And then looking at you

But you never speak

But your eyes are like antimony

Then red

And you go to speak and vomit up all of your skin

And where you were, there's this tiny person

And I go to pick you up, and you're both gone

I swear I saw him: I saw that man

He was like a ghost

Then, everyone's a ghost here

We could get out of here

Before the sun rises

They'd never even notice we were gone

It'd be so much better that way