I've dreamed about you a lot
recently
you were talking and walking again
like the way used to be.
Is it only me,
or are you trying to say something ?
you've lost the ability,
and prison is the form of your now
harsh reality.
I didn't want to wake up all too soon,
knowing I'd cry again.
When will god ever spare the pain?
They all say those dreams could mean
anything,
Yet now I'm too afraid to think.
Strange dreams,
don't confuse me.
I'm already perplexed by reality.
Are you predictions of the future that be,
or a warning sign of what I might not
like to see?
Either way,
I'll still have to face every possibility.