My fields of grief

These fields are my world
my heaven
my hell
my haven
enter at your own risk
your life
your death
your strife
living in the reality of a dream
a nightmare
a thought
a scare
separated from all the world
all the pain
all the people
all the strain
others existence unknown
unreal
unimportant
unveil
nothing has a meaning
a reason
a point
a season
all there is is me
my reefs
my thoughts
my griefs.