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Waking Nightmares
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Light and Dark I sleep
I dream
Or somewhere in between
For within waking nightmares
Nothing's ever as it seems
I wake
I stare
Or am I truly there?
Reality's an illusion
And it never will play fair
Am I sleeping
Do I wake
In which world is which?
Should I end my life in one
I cannot choose to switch
So do I sleep?
Do I dream?
And visit somewhere in between
But within my waking nightmares
True reality unseen
The moments we see ourselves
The moments we see ourselves clearly is liberating. We must break through the abstract to realize what lay under our nose's all the while. Good write, your confusion and pain is all too familiar.
**if it's an eye for an eye, then we'll all go blind.**
I imagine, therefore I
I imagine, therefore I inhabit multiple realities. We may see ourselves truly for brief moments, but I believe that we cannot truly know anyone, for when we think we know them, they can still surprise us; ourselves included. I'm glad that you like it.
Post Tenebras Spero Lucem