Oh to be lost inside a dream,

to not awaken,

to live inside its stream,

to be less spoken.

For there is a journey then,

languishing in the story,

when then we wonder when,

we might this mystery.

Well one moment feel secure,

another takes a dive,

such a travel is obscure

our reality feel so alive.

I stayed inside with wish to scream,

oh, help me now outside this dream.