I soon wake up in the late of the night,
thinking of the nightmare of horror and fright...

The sun looks over me,
like the God that put me on this Earth...

After waking up from a slight coma,
noticing I was in a room with 6 close floors...

Within this mortal body,
within this hollow spirit...

Reality;
where pain thrives...

A father bids his family goodbye,
his child has fun to where his father is going...

I freeze for a moment,
but I can’t seem to cherish it...

A mask
is supposed to defy your perspective...

You said to meet me in the park,
near that fountain...

Life:
there is so much to it...

No free spirit am I,
darkness shrouds me...

A mirror image I am,
like anyone else...