Dream No.0 Poem by jason elix balintona

Somewhere i can't explain
some how it happens again
like walking thru the rain
it hurts and goes straight to my brain

Turning my head round and around
screaming yet no one hears a sound
while having my feet on the ground
in this place i call a lonely town

Time seems to go slow
as i venture and discover the inner self;
which i don't know which where to go
clinging for some body for help

Yet all the while i saw a shadow
or was it other wise?
what ever i may seem, i don't know
telling me a message that the world is full of lies...