I feel alive
When I sleep
When I dream
And come to know
Is not just mere nothingness,
The vacuum, the hollow
That I live in, everyday
I feel alive
When I close my eyes
And give away,
To the unconsciousness
It makes me feel
Like I am not real
Like I am a fragment,
Of someone's imagination
I feel alive
In the piercing darkness,
With the starless skies
And the moon hiding away
When the chains break away
And the light, stops leading me
I feel the power of my solitude
I feel the power of being lost
I feel alive
When I have nothing to hold on to
When I am the closest to death
While I am still breathing.
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