I like these momentary blackouts.

Drowning into dreams.

Living this alternate reality

Where nothing harms

And nobody hurts,

Where all is fake and lie.

Whether it is beautiful

Or ugly nightmare,

It spares me from this

Substantial real world,

Built upon logic and reason,

Controlled by mercenary love.

It's nightmare from which

You wake up often.

I go to sleep from a nightmare.

Few hours of escape

Urges me the strongest,

I seek peace,

Sometimes in a dreamless sleep.