That maze took me to a place that I never went before,
terrified by dreams that I thought
would take me to the realm of glamour.
I wanted to reality take over my suffering.
I tried to survive, I wanted myself out of that nightmare,
a man holding the needle came closer.
I ran towards a place I thought would be safe,
it was more terrifying than fiction.
He came closer to me, like those people I feared,
I whined as he was unapologetic about the destruction.
The alarm kept safe my soul, didn’t wake me
but bestowed me a new existence.
I now fear sleeping as I would still be stuck in that maze,
And then I realize it has become my actuality.