Dreamscape Written by Derrick Thompson April 16, 2014 It was all a dream 2x No way to intervene with the scenes This dimension of dreamscape Caught between the fabric A graphic screenplay What Freud guessed of wishes Subconscious mentions Whispers of what could be When we learn to listen Through the curtain of fear As we pass it, made clear The root of a passion Imagined, laid bare Context of the heart Content gets mixed up We finish near the start Nonsense gets picked up Reason goes elusive AWOL, cryptic Visions skip from inconclusive To quite specific All the while, we observe Sometimes get pulled in So close to be denied No control, a full spin Hook Even as we guess about our own existence Our minds play games in passive resistance I lay me down exhausted In constant tension Haunted by these despondent traditions yeah Vrs2 Our approach to the canvas Is openhanded Realization to nightmares Leave us stranded Decisions to drop us right where We feel abandoned Against fears that wont fight fair Underhanded So much in this life We cant take for granted Kindness and gratitude Love, enchantment The quality of time Its rapid passing Intelligent design Consequence of actions Relationships built and destroyed By choice Affiliations split when we employ Our voice Just a hostage of dreamscape Trying to find if Well ever really see straight Although were reminded How fragile life is That time is priceless Active designs to Keep us all divided Should unity be achieved The need for war Could be relieved through peace But thats a dream for sure We check out the landscape For smoking markers Question mandates As its growing darker The compass rotates While were standing still The hammer falls on the anvil Thats how ya feel Brdg Even as we stress about our tribulations Who really sees oppurtunitys visitations Lost to innovation, who drowned in greatness Subject to an agenda carried out in patience yeah Vrs 3 Through all attempts to make sense Those who come from the labrynth Ascend to understanding their own entrapment Only blessed with fragments The paths erratic In active REM, the visions enigmatic Its tragic how some men lose themselves in passion While others find traction despite distraction The range covers madness to full compassion And the change is revealed in their thoughts and actions Trapped in an age Some cant see beyond it Foolish pride wont respond when The whole mind falls in The cage becomes a trap, a pitfall, a snare To condition apathy until that thought is shared In despair, the slave always longs to be free But choices are shaped, that mindstate aint easy The rewards are offset and the race is rigged Observation alone should comply with this To cease and desist, just accept the profile Study is worthwhile to find why were reviled This unspoken dialogue is a curse Ill call it A psychological art practiced til polished In vanity, promoted to defy your sanity Of equality, a policy to strip humanity Of unity, all the pretexts fall historically In giving some men the sense of inferiority Majorities and minorities But death wont segregate Despite mens attempts to separate Dont hesitate to elevate Walk and see straight And keep yaself safe from the fears of dreamscape For real!!
dreamscape, active, unity, oppurtunitys, men