The Illusional Transition : Part 1

SILENCE!! The sea screams with rampage The air combating with feaces and garbage The sound of beasts rattling like victory over carnage What a world, so sooty the atmosphere with great rage Where am I? I could hear the voices of silence The shores so deserted, dressing like imaging of great tense The argument between the trees was the only scenery with real sense I was in a world ready to devour me with her pretense My mind ran so fast to overcome this anonymous mistake My body automatically became a member of field marshals, planning an escape My archaic shoes began to imitate the awesome speed of the cheetah's display But the world was so smart to counter my reactions and leave me dismay Suddenly, my emotions were welcomed with a strange but familiar noise The sound jumped into my bereft brain and identified these words W-A-K-E U-P!!! It was the exalting salutation of my mother's voice Was this a dream? My mind unrest with the possible certainty of this invoice