lucid

dreamer dreamer
wake up
the shrill of your alarm has
awoken the world
twenty minutes past
and she’s on the train
already
looking at her wrist
wondering, thinking, despising.
catch the next train
you might be able
to wash away
pain, guilt, remorse
and maybe
you can start living again

dreamer dreamer
oh dreamer
don’t hide under
silk pillows
awake and
take back your
reality.

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