Dreamcatcher

Laying on my bed, clutching for the breath,

Choking like on gallows, squeezing on my larynx,

Feelings are unpleasant, like I've f*****g breathed in,

All the damn sand around egyptian sphinx. 

Going through my mouth again, getting in my lungs,

Through my breath it's going in, it is happening again,

You could think of bad things, you can think of ghastly songs,

But nothing like this, nothing's so plain.

They say that it's an allergy, and it strikes me hard,

We're fighting like a kickboxers, striking each other down,

Even if I were to cut every tree, every single sprout,

Still I'll be her personal target, still I'll be her clown.

Who will wake up in the morning, early

Choking like on gallows, coughing like a train,

Just when I thought that t'will not happen, surely

It happened this morning, it happened again. 

Author's Note

Plain in this context means unlovely, unattractive.

Reviews

[Atthis Rose]

Are we talking about dreaming or asthma here? pardon my dumb question

[Salahian Dame]

it's not dumb. it's about asthma. I've had problems with it since I was child, and sometimes I just feel like that. No matter how far you go and how old you are, it will always be there.

[Atthis Rose]

Oh well!