My Muddled-up Mind

My unconscious muddled mind is a baffled bamboozle
Tho I try to comprehend on my wake there is no perusal
How on earth could I possibly decipher my delusional dreams
When betwixt my artificialness
There is simply nothing as it seems

Within my pie-in-the-sky perception I imagine the absurd
A make-believe play the part
with jumbled-up of what I heard
Where do I go to ?
Tho there is no such a place
It’s like I’ve lived there for a lifetime
Yet this mystery isn’t in my 
Knowledge base

Immediately as I awake
I try to reminisce but in vain
My vision in my dreamland
Was too bizarre to be sane
So alas I am left in a state of confusion
My facade of fantasy is an optical illusion