Awake

If it wasn't for rest we would be dead, so we spend 33% of our lives sleeping, a significant number of us imagining. An expansive piece of our presences are spent in the otherworldly domain, awakening to backpedal to envisioning once more. I haven't been resting, so I haven't been envisioning, however I'm attempting to avoid laying down with evil presences. What is the purpose behind this current ascending from unmistakable drop, where need nullifies reality and my subliminal stays spent. I don't know... I woke up as a general rule from a fantasy that appeared to be tolerable. I separated a casualty from a thought cemented in concrete. Damn, I realize what happens when I dream, I dissipate from my vessel. - Summer Moon