I had everal really real dreams of late and i started to find that these worlds, that of dreams and life started to run into each other.
When I sleep
I do not wander
Through the land of dreams
But am chased and haunted
By images not so real
But real as life itself
I'm trapped from dusk until dawn
But many days in few hours
I live awake in sleep
But where is the line drawn
The boundary between these worlds
How do I tell
Where one begins and the other ends
Or do they run into each other.