Dreaming the dream

Why here? Why now, like this? What’s amiss? Am I living, or dreaming a dream - of living the dream Is it not the same thing? It’s not the same thing it's the same difference. - Alike, in this instance Am I living, or dreaming a dream - of living the dream My feelings of words are only emotional reflections Are words real, Are they the perception of connections? Is this how we contemplate communication with our reality? What is real outside of me? What is real inside of me? Why here? Why now, like this? What’s amiss? Am I living, or dreaming a dream - of living the dream Is it not the same thing? It’s not the same thing it's the same difference. - Alike, in this instance Am I living, or dreaming a dream - of living the dream Society tells me, what to be, how to see, what we should be? how to say, how to play, how to communicate Yet they could be a figment of my imagination. All this could be me within my own simulation A narcissistic explanation of an unfathomable situation What exploration allows for answers to the universal equation I admit I confound myself with such thoughts. Which seems so far out the box And I naught neglect the activities of the present Presently, I do, but are they real, like me and you? Theoretically, do I need them to be done? Hypothetically, If I scream this, will it be heard by anyone How do I live in such anonymity Unless this is the construct, designed by me Why here? Why now, like this? What’s amiss? Am I living, or dreaming a dream - of living the dream Is it not the same thing? It’s not the same thing it's the same difference. - Alike, in this instance Am I living, or dreaming a dream - of living the dream Am I living, or dreaming a dream - of living the dream Am I living, or dreaming a dream - of living the dream Am I living, or dreaming a dream - of living the dream Am I living, or dreaming a dream - of living the dream There is no end to what I write There is no end in sight Thus, I end here with might Maybe, I suppose The end There it goes.