staring off into the 100 images that don't exist
a bundle of "what if..." scenarios
dreaming while im staring reality dead in the eye
a reality that won't coexist with my dreams
the impossible remains unreached, desolate, and unemployed
rejected by every firm in my brain
oh but my dreams show up when my head is
booked with emptiness and in a blink im in a different world
one where "impossible" is a forbidden word
I see 10 years ahead and 10 years before
time is not a concept its but a mere speck on a wall
until I here the clock go off; im set free.