A Dream

It's over. It's all over. Everything is over. Coffee and tea both sustained a consciousness that had mishandled the daunting questions, and their effects ensued to alert a tormented soul that sleep should never be rewarded. The monster from within lurked in the dark, and an abject failure appeared in the mirror at dawn. I had no nightmares in such deprivation, but this life is the longest dream I've ever had. What a wonderful world.