Prove to yourself, Colin that
I am going to become what I dreamt.
Like my surreal visions once hadden.
Looking back, it was beautiful
Justified, once again, a false move
Underestimating blundered cognition
Neuances, small, paved my journey here
Kryptonite is what you are
Illiterate, and bring back to me
Everything you once pictured in reverie.