Am I living on a dream; daydream

The poem talks about the people’s extreme materialism or affluenza. It is the social condition that keeps us up all day and night dreaming for something that we clearly cannot have. Golden spoon on your table in the morning sunrise, wine on your right side sitting together with your ice, chandelier on your ceiling hanging as it shines, all was just a dream that will vanish when you open your eyes.

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It was again a roller coaster of thought

Ending was never in its plot

Every moment was captured and shot

All was inspired by the person’s raging heart

Woke up in a universe where you and I exist

Followed our hearts from past life, we cannot resist

You Pulled me on the center of the castle's garden holding my wrist

Dancing on the green grass like B and The Beast

Am I living on a dream?

Or I'm just having a bite of ice cream

Where you can see every color scheme

That will make your eyes glow in gleam

I wish it'll remain like this for lifetime

I wish we will never meet the night and bedtime

I wish We can see the happy ending they promised us to see

I wish We can be together forever what love birds used to be

Now you put me outside my comfort zone

Feeling all the catastrophe, I was all alone

I stand up on the casket where you leave me helpless

Stronger, braver, bolder, Fight with me I’m reckless

I walk in a spotlight everyone’s eyes on me

Standing on my podium just know you’re inferior than me

Walking on your sneakers I walk by my bling bling Gucci

Ain’t got time to chase you, money been long chasing for me

Bring me that Pro 4x you keep on braggin’

Let me slap you by my wincey pricey spicy Birkin

On your knees now you can start beggin’

For the payment I will never be payin

I might cry under your influence

Imma wipe my tears with dollar experience

You fight with the prey of diligence

Expect a chaos on my very presence

You live in Pandora’s box where chaos breath

Suffer yourself in traumatic death

I live in my jewelry case where foster no wrath

Paradise on my eyes, where blue river I bath

Neon lights touching my skin

Every beat was a shock to my tiny little vein

Money guns as my deadly weapon

To your loan shark chasing you on

Worship me for I am an aristocrat

You Must be in hell living like a rat

All my records, count that

All your achievements, basic math

I stand above your head, I am the standard

Running the game in golden boots like a wild furious leopard

I know you stare at me, you're a copycat

Knives on my hands now making your throat cut

You think you savage when you show up

Imma teach you how to rule when the ruler's out

I can be the leader when your head go spin

I be the Barbie or the Ken everything in between

Black cards on my purse, On my wallet, scratch that

I spit facts with receipts how you like that?

Am I living on a dream?

Or I'm just having a bite of ice cream

Spoof!! Wake up, that’s not reality

That’s just a dream your head wanted you to be

I wish it'll remain like this for lifetime

I wish we will never meet the night and bedtime

I wish I can see the happy ending they promised me to see

I wish I can be together with money what love birds used to be

- Clarence Reboja