Nausea

I dreamed of fantasies Undone and hollow The sea passed beneath a shadow Alas! It did not last To tell the end Of this gladness Send me to the real world Hold on tight, for I just might Let go of this moment, Be gone For as I lay, the sun burns Staring at the broken Bits of pictures and memories Blown by the breeze I did not know anything Of what is real or not And what is lasting Lines just walk through the ceiling But life changes as the bed folds Because of people Who became part of it Sometimes bitter, sweet Till the lights shine me Whiteness that I see Oh! Wake me from this slumber