Wednesday, November 25, 2009

Test Tube





This is my nightmare if only I can remember my dreams; If only I can awake from this state I live a lost life. Am I able to recall familiar forms? If only intuition can come out of the shell. Bleak waves drown recognition from a hidden lake of false realities.

A job is another role play.

Mice trapped inside glass understand the eye of curiosity; monsters create monsters reflecting the world's monstrosity.

How long we slept the moment we suffer to awaken; you are not what you appear but I am. I am yours to behold and yours to deny. Dreams made inside a test tube bid me mistaken identity. I am inside a cage with many alike. Several ways to commit suicide, shall we pick one out of the deck? I might be a royal card with a crown bleeding hearts for the kingdom we ambiguously abide.





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