dreams
Images , voices , ideas , and emotions.
Memories, thoughts, ambitions, and fears.
A series of unfortunate events.
Falling down and not being able to get back up,
I’m trapped.
Falling, deeper.
Ideas, ambitions, the highlights of my entire life,
All play a motion picture in my head.
I want them back.
Falling, deeper.
Hidden are my fears, outrageous and disturbing thoughts,
That cast a cloud in my subconscious.
The voices I hear, the faces I see,
All recognizable…
But I have no idea what’s going on.
Falling, deeper.
Feelings, emotions, opinions and thoughts on my life,
Play a major role.
Sensual, playful , painful , joyful or saddening…
These feelings all shot right between my eyes,
And into my brain…
Within seconds of closing my eyes.
None of this could be real.
No.
When I close my eyes,
My mind takes over my body.
When I close my eyes,
My subconscious takes over my mind.
I lose all control,
Until I wake.
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