A dream

A small poem written in a sub-hypnotic state of mind

From what i see and what I feel,
its all been boring lately,
We try to put a smile
and spend the money wisely
Innocence and ignorance,
it all goes hand in hand
I'm not sure that I'm right,
but I hope you'll understand
I wonder you're still searching,
for the start that has no end
And all the distant people
have now become your friends
Before you start to drift
and my soul begins to scream
I just want you to tell me,
its all just a bad dream