You become a ghost walking through your own life. Your body is at the dinner table, but your heart is still in that dream. Your hands are typing the report, but your mind is still holding that imaginary face.
You will simply be building . ¿Has sentido la maldición de tus propios sueños? ¿Cuál es ese sueño que te visita y te deja más vacío que el silencio? la maldicion de los suenos
But you will no longer be cursed.
We are taught from childhood that dreams are the language of the soul. That to dream is to be alive. That the dreamer is the architect of a future no one else can see. You become a ghost walking through your own life
not the nightmare that scares you awake, but the beautiful dream that makes you hate your own existence. You will simply be building
And the cruelest part? You cannot stop dreaming.
Because dreams are supposed to be fuel. But when they are too powerful, too pure, they become poison. They show you a paradise you cannot enter. They give you a key to a door that does not exist.