A Rude Awakening

The sleepwalker that I was before

Dreamed of an idyllic world

Chimeras added with each snore

Constructing a meaningful dreamworld

As I felt some of the Wokens

Brushed against me, agitated sleep

Until the will got the dream broken

Leading to a long… slow… leap

To open these heavy eyelids

Seemed like an eternity

While the society forbids

Crosscurrent, I wanted honesty

So I witnessed walls crumble

Burning houses, burning forests

All beauty dying with the tumble

Of the dream, a deserving harvest

Now I witness the Woken’s view

Enlightening and overwhelming

I say goodbye to the sky’s blue

What a rude awakening

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