A Dialogue with the Self
One day a lightning strikes me,
Pitch black,
And when I’m awake, I find myself standing on the water,
Barefeet,
And I hear some voice calling my name,
My voice,
It’s time,
Time for what?
To wake up,
But I’m awake,
No, you aren’t,
But I am, I’m awake,
Take a look closer
now, you aren’t, you’re in a dream,
If it’s a dream then why it feels so real?
‘Cause you make
yourself believe so,
So how can I wake up now?
Get yourself together,
And do your thesis!
M.F
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