Interpretation Poem by Twisted Moon

A fragment of a thought
Distracted and distraught
Lessons left untaught
A soul that has been bought

No timeline does occur
The dimension is a blur
Unconscious and unsure
Of where you are and who you were

Hindsight, a checklist
Look back at what you may have missed
Symbols with a twist
If dreams are not reality, then why do they exist?

Pure delusions with no discretions
Scattered thoughts and subconscious collections
Translucent translations and transgressions
The worst answers for the greatest questions