We retract ourselves
In the shell of our mind
When we fall asleep
To see what we find
When the world is gone
And our dreams remain
The things we experience
Paint the brain
A Poetic Dive into the Creative Unconscious
We retract ourselves
In the shell of our mind
When we fall asleep
To see what we find
When the world is gone
And our dreams remain
The things we experience
Paint the brain