Woke from a dream.....

Remember me?
Longing for instead of letting go. Carrying on, not living in.
What are these bright lights that keep falling from the sky?
Perhaps we can no longer support this grave greed?
For we are fallen and there is no well here.
No wish, no coin, no value.
The wait, the weight...

Lie down in a restless slumber. "I repeat myself when under stress, I repeat myself when under stress... I repeat."

Dreams so real (surreal) when will I wake from this blackout? Just what will the void hold? Sound?

A matrix of tunnels, long streams of light bending towards memories of past, present, future.

Perhaps a waterfall? A resonant frequency of recycled sound. [If you don't know now you soon will know what this means.]

Turning, turning, got to get off this wheel ---> Go towards the center!
I touch my toes on the ground and yet I feel no ground below my feet. My head is dizzy with fear. And is there no one capable here to pull me up by the spine and free this soul from this world line of insanity?

Take my hands and steady me as I drift through this dream life of uncertainty.

Feels like a loss of innocence.
------------------------------------>Surrender to who you are.