My nightmares
don't know how
to react.
Usually,
the serial killer or
alien,
that's about to rape me
drops his machete
or his spiky cock
and has a look of
horror
on his face
as he realizes,
I know
that I
am dreaming.
My nightmare becomes
my playground.
I cut off
the head
of the alien
with his own cock.
I melt
the killer's face off
with diarrhea
that sprays
out of my nose.
Then,
I laugh
and fly away
on a sphinx.
These are my lucid dreams.
They rarely
happen,
but when they do,
I am finally
unlimited.
However,
I realized something today:
We are unlimited now.
We don't realize it,
but we
are living
in a lucid dream
everyday of our lives.
We can all
blow diarrhea
out of our noses
and fly away
on a skinned sphinx.
If only
we believed,
this world
would be
a better place.
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