Warm Inside My Bed! Poem by Kaarem Perawiti

Once upon a time i dreamed i had died,
day did not exsist and neither did night,
Zombies roamed the earth,
Buildings soared into the skys,
these buildings were unstable as they
rocked from side to side,
gravity shifted in an instance as
there seemed to be no time,
My friends ran from armed soldiers,
police done all the crime.
Nothing is what it should be
in a place where sight is blind,
a place where things move really fast
and the future really is in the past
and the past is nothing, seems to me
a hollacast.
But this is just a dream i guess,
its not even in my head,
Nightmares dont exsist no more
as i lay warm inside my bed.