Deja Vu
As these wretched eyes close
To dream again
I shudder…
For I am awake
And aware
Of the things that are happening
The metamorphosis
Of thyself…
I dream
A different dream
A nightmare
Clashing with reality
Swaying, swirling
Going round and round
Can’t stop
Wake me up!
My hand reaches out
Behold!
I am drowning
A quicksand!
Reach for me
In time
Or in this dream
I’ll dwell
For eternity…
