These Dreams.

I'm always falling
But no one catches me
Like no one notices
They cannot see.

I'm always running
Trying to get away
Don't know where I'm going
But I cannot stay.

I'm always losing
And finishing last
Just when I think I've won
My mind plays another act.

I'm always crying
No smiles on this face
Try to be happy
But I hate this place.

I'm always dieing
Falling on the ground
Press the trigger
It's a silent sound.

I find it kind of funny
And also kind of sad
Because these dreams in which I'm dieing
Are the best I've ever had.