yesterday night

Yesterday night
I had dream
Like the dreams you keep remembering
Even after daylight comes
And everything sucks again
It was me lying on my bed
With flesh like an oil drawing
All sticking and afraid to move
Not to mess my stupid face up
More that it is already
Looking at two girls
One a relative of mine who just had left for America
 And the other one just a girl
From a shitty serial my brother was watching
Before his bed time
Don’t know why remember her though
Must have been the color of her hair
And that stupid face of hers
Just standing there
Smiling and playing a dump comedian role
While nickelodeon producers stuff up their pockets
With children money
Then I got back to snoring.