Taboos

I stood in the hands of the interpreter of dreams
I told him: sir, I saw in a dream
I live as human beings
And from around me humans
And my voice in my mouth
In my hands a food
I walk and no one tracks the effects of my feet.
Then shouted me afraid:
This is taboos, my son
You ridiculed of the fate ..
O my son, sleep when you sleeps.