The unique existence.
Of those, like us.
Who dream into another realm.
And while awake we see what others cannot tell-
Are real, like us.
Who are like us, they are not
"It" but he, them, him.
We know them by name.
We have no shame,
Of seeing what what others would label
To be a sign that we are "insane".
Confused, mentally challenged, we see
What they choose not to.
