Dream State

In a dream, I once had,
there was no good,
there was no bad
There was no sorrow,
there was no laughter,
there was no before,
nor was there happily ever after
All things were not,
nothing was ever learned,
nor ever taught
But, everything was oh so correct,
politically, socially so
That no one noticed, ever,
the day the knife did conscience sever
And, I woke to flesh creeping,
realizing I had not been sleeping