When I fall asleep at night, it's like my dreams are life
Filled with demon frights or everything is right
Then, in beams the light, open my eyes again
The clock and sunrise tell me that time was spent
But I, within, feel as if I only blinked
Then zone and sink into my pillow, take a moment to think
If only a link could connect my whole consciousness
Free trade in my brain instead of a cold armistice
Would I still be wanting this world that I wake up to
Would I still ache for you, or would I create a new
Whole place of beauty, just according to me
With the ideal self replacing what I normally see
But seeming as normally as the, or would it be a nightmare
Like a failed heist then being sliced by inmates who don't fight fair
Plight always right there, never can escape it
Like being forced to fight bears unarmed and buck naked
Fear floods, my blood races, but got work, got classes
So I must stop asking questions without answers
2006-11-19
14:21:15
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➔ Psychology