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Lucid Dreams
On a small island lost
Trees and bushes
There in the sun at any cost
Purpose?
Glitch into blackness
Fog and rain in the toss
I see something crying in the bushes
Not human
My breaths come in rushes
Running scared but can’t escape
The ground splatters like blood
Don’t want to perpetuate
Off the earth
Disappear, reappear into darkness
A giant cube comes from birth
Climbing up the side of it
In the middle of nothing
In space climbing in hopes of it
Make it to the top like a fulfilled dream
Nothing is there
All I can do is scream
Broken glass
In an all white apartment
Sitting in a chair is all I can ask
White hand reaches at me from the ceiling
Can’t yell no voice
Trapped with the worst feeling
The room turns to black
I try to turn on the lights, no power
Transport back
Shadows is all I see
Moving they come at me
No voice, I can’t plea
Trapped inside a wall
Outside world no inside
Can’t call
Reverse trees from the earth with no leaves
Inhuman objects
Wake me up please
Eye lids are my sight
No power and all power
Can’t recall my other life
Trees and bushes
There in the sun at any cost
Purpose?
Glitch into blackness
Fog and rain in the toss
I see something crying in the bushes
Not human
My breaths come in rushes
Running scared but can’t escape
The ground splatters like blood
Don’t want to perpetuate
Off the earth
Disappear, reappear into darkness
A giant cube comes from birth
Climbing up the side of it
In the middle of nothing
In space climbing in hopes of it
Make it to the top like a fulfilled dream
Nothing is there
All I can do is scream
Broken glass
In an all white apartment
Sitting in a chair is all I can ask
White hand reaches at me from the ceiling
Can’t yell no voice
Trapped with the worst feeling
The room turns to black
I try to turn on the lights, no power
Transport back
Shadows is all I see
Moving they come at me
No voice, I can’t plea
Trapped inside a wall
Outside world no inside
Can’t call
Reverse trees from the earth with no leaves
Inhuman objects
Wake me up please
Eye lids are my sight
No power and all power
Can’t recall my other life
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