It Was A Dream

Absurd Minds

Tears are running down my face. that's a dream. 
Now I understand. 
It's a neverending game in a neverending dreamtime. 
I´ve had enough. it makes a fool of me. 
My dream - goodbye. homecoming of the Self. 
Holographic time I wipe it away. 
The space around me fades away. 
Homecoming of the Self.