Oneirataxia

Oneirataxia means inability to differentiate reality to fantasy.

Can someone tell me

What should it be?

The sonorous voices I hear,

Brought me countless to fear.

I'm looking for a latibule

And now I seems to be a fool

Turning my life to a quatervois

I lost my sophrosyne.

Lock by your wonderful reverie.

Made me a pluviophile

Living in a quarencia

My dark life is resplendant.

And now you made me oneirataxia

Unable to foresee future

That made everything an oblivion.

Generates a prodigious sanguine.

As the days proceeds,

A desiderium occurs

That descerns you

An old penchant feelings now a passion

Exponerate me for not being there beside you

Missing you is a profounr.

But do not be agonize.

For in a thousand miles I will fly to you.

I have to severalize,

Actuality and Speculation.

And with you,

I vanquish Oneirataxia.