Dreamscape - Karl Verkade
In the concrete textures
Of an existence built up around us
We are awakened
Fear masquerading as choice
Falls to the thought
That we have merely accepted the reality
With which we have been presented
Blaming everything higher than ourselves
Having never allowed anything to be higher than ourselves
We feel the world through the lens of our lives
We feel love we see love
We feel hurt we see hurt
We see a shadow of what our existence should have been
We feel a shadow of what our existence could have been
Awake be love