I Often Wonder If I'm Dreaming Or If I'm Asleep At All.

I Find Myself Being Awake Only To Wonder If This My World Or Just One Imagine By Someone Else & Being A Part Of There’s.

My Reality Comes Crashing Down All Around Me Only To Find Myself Picking Up The Pieces.

This Life, This World, This Way Of Being Is My Own Even If It's Real Or Not.

This Is My Existence, This is My Story, This Is My Beginning, & This Is My End.