Cure To Your Disease In A Waking Dream Poem by Ace Of Black Hearts

The better question is this a dream from which there is no waking up.
A fleeting moment in which you can't escape?
Holding in each breath you wish to take.
Just a little longer.
If its not a mistake, then we all got to believe in a higher power.
Not some magical formula in combination.
The odds of a half life are better then only having a single whole one.
Justice be done.
Just take me from this world.
Visions of a catastrophe in my wake.
Disaster around every single corner.
Walking down the cobble stone road with my eyes wide shut.
Awake but out.
Like a drug I'm never going to take.
A mental break.
Meditation, with stress in a constant inhalation.
The fumes just drive me crazy.
Give me a solution for everyone.
Just another candy cane on a Christmas tree.
You're fully welcome to take as you please.
But only if it is the cure to your disease.