r e a l ity by, dr. axiom bloodless
dreams and
reality blend together,
my mind melts into my pillow,
my eyes flutter.
my day consists of recollections,
remembering what i did,
when my eyes were closed,
firmly, deviously living my
other life, they can do nothing.
sleeping more than i am awake,
thinking of my dreams when i am concious,
do i really give a fuck about
reality?