this world
my world
this dream
my dream
in his dream i see another me
the me that i want to be
the me that i wish to be
but may not ever come to be
I watch myself living my life
making the same wrongs and rights
But then i felt regret at what i saw
The end of the dream, it lefted me in shock and awe
I saw my end was much too quick
Death at an young age, the cause: a bullet
Then i awake from a world
that was more than it seems
But then i still hear the film rolling
Am i still watching this dream
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow incredible this really got me thinking, thank you for sharing