Which is real life?
Real life, is real life.
but, I'm so tired.
I'm so, so I'm, tired,
but which is it?
Am I dreaming?
Dreaming...
is real life.
I itch.
Itching, scratching, feeling,
all but myself, is truth.
Twitching, itching, bleeding.
Addicted to what?
I'm slave to something, something slaved to sickness.
Slave to bleeding, bleeding to something addictive
which is myself.
I'm myself.
Truth?
No, but yes. I am myself, but I am something.
Not something but,
myself.
All at the same time, I am everything,
but I am nothing.
