Avoiding a dream-like state, trying to stay awake.
Riding this dream carousel around in circles,
losing ourselves in the neverending revolutions,
the cirlces it turns in our minds.
Looking into the mirrors of our subconcious, seeing the child-like faces.
Up and down we ride, round and round up and down.
It is a neverending revolution around a centripetal image,
We watch it fixedlt, staring at the imagery of our dreams.
We don't know what the images imply,
We are just stuck in the moment,
laid to rest as the world passes by.
The continuous cirlce, the turning of the wheel,
namelt, this dream-state you think is real.
Around and around you go, not knowing why,.
The unpredicatble nature of this constant revolution,
it causes those who ride it to become mesmerized,
trying to comprehend their dreams, living in their temporary reality.
Dreams, being a figment of the human mind,
test both space and time.
Our fantasy continuum, this "dream carousel",
is the interpretation layed down by our fictitious minds,
waiting for resolution, praying for safety,
getting lost within our own heads.
We sometimes allow ourselves to confuse dreams with reality,
destroying our perception of what is real,
Killing our sense of reason.
We have all been on this ride, time and time again,
allowing ourselves to be entranced by the output of lights,
engulfed by the harmonic melodies.
We fondly remember the imaged seen on this carousel,
trying to use them to our advantage, what ever it may be.
Images retained during this experience are cherished,
always remembered in the hearts and minds of us all.
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