Dream Traveler
Last night i travel again
I remember i ride in an airplane
I was talking to a stranger
Most of them were foreign passenger
When we landed i entered a building
I saw a group of people that are experimenting
I continue to walk and search for one thing
I found out that they experiment a human being
I wonder if it is really true
Why I'm here? i don't have a clue
So i run and run as long as i can
Until i saw an ugly man
He's face was already decay
I scream and there's more in my way
I don't know what to do but to run
And I'm still lucky because i found a shot gun
I need to look for a place to hide
Or find a car or something i could ride
I'm still wondering if this is the real world
And then someone called and soon i got scold
It's late in the morning but I'm still sleeping
My sleep was deep because I was dreaming
Then i realize the event was just a dream
And i laugh when i think about the way i scream.
Copyright © Melinde Guadalupe | Year Posted 2012
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