It bothered me very much,
What if it's real and such?
My anxious self won't let me calm down,
And the vivid dream, continue to renown.
I cannot hide it any longer,
The urges to tell just keeps getting stronger,
And so I told them, with sincerity in my voice,
But rather than accept, they think of it as a foist.
They mocked and laugh, told me I was crazy,
Told me that, "Hey, you're no son of prophecy,"
"I know that much, but please do believe me!"
"Stop being dumb, grow some nuts, don't be silly."
Looks like I can't stop them, and they continued to disobey,
I wonder just when, karma would do its way,
They made me look like, I was truly a fool,
Maybe I am? Or were they the fools?
I wanted to dream again that night,
But sleep did not visited me,
I feel my sanity sleeping away,
But my hopes did not left me.
I tried to talk, to whoever it was,
But I was still awake, awake till the sun rise.
I tried to live normally,
But peace wouldn't come,
I feel like something bad would happen,
And my guard shouldn't be let down.
As the food becomes scarce the other day,
My heart thumped wildly, as my mind went astray,
While the face of danger, grew stronger in my mind,
If something did happen, it will be too late for all to find.