The Lava Swims in My Lamp

The lava swims in my lamp

He’s like a plague, infectious
His ghostly images haunt me
I clench my fist, I need my oxygen

The lava swims in my lamp
The sharp pointed edge penetrates my veins
Within seconds, I’m in a wonderland
Colours circle around me; blue, green, red, yellow

The lava swims in my lamp                          
I’m in my zone, I’m in my world
In the state of loosing myself, it hits me through and through
He’s gone. His absence freezes my thoughts

I am alone and all I have left is;
the lava that swims in my lamp