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Daydreaming


Those very loud, noisy dreams 
That keep haunting me
They play with my very own mind
They hurt me 
Who told them to come in?
Me 
I did it
I was fooled
They keep doing their fake advertising
They keep making me cry sour syrup 
And glittering rivers
They put me on bright fire 
Just because I want them to become nothing more 
Nothing less
Than a very bright, correct reality
 
Planning my bizarre future
Telling me how I will be
Making me hallucinate
A non existent reality 
They play their cords loud 
They resonate through my thoughts
Take over my innocent soul
With their very own power
Stronger than an ocean
They bury me in fantasies
I cant scream for help
No one will understand why im making such a noise
And i
Maybe
Don’t want them to leave
Because its such a warm feeling to believe 
To imagine your whole painless life 
A perfect way of living
Living the exact way i want
They came with guests
But in this water like reality 
Those guests have more to do
Than to be on a fake tale 
Where they are important characters
Just like me
 
My psychiatrist would understand
And as well fill me with their dreamkillers
These sweet dreams 
Leave a sour, bitter taste in me
Yet
Make me feel better than ever
 
 
Leaving me in a state of dreaming
With my very open eyes
If dreams are already scary
Imagine living while dreaming
A whole day, a whole week
A whole year
They leave scars 
As they push their lies against the walls of my heart
I don’t feel lonely
 
 
Hope wont work to make these dreams disappear
It just makes them grow bigger in my head
And my eyes accept those lies
And my mouth stays really quiet
And my feet keep pushing me forward
Just like time
You cant stop it
You cant change it
Yet you can have these sicks thoughts
And wanting them to become your reality
Wasting your time 
 
 
 
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