In deep silence of the nights,
where the time freezes for a while,
and the moving bodies turns lifeless,
in all surroundings, there expands a vast enigma of unrealistic phase,
I m trapped in a prison I can’t escape,
My head is in my hands,
its blocked and thoughtless for the moment,
I m sitting in the darkness all around,
all I can hear are my own words,
trying hard to understand this fanatical arena,
but there is no reality to find across,
seems illusion of my mind,
I have reached my breaking point,
there are my own visions of hell,
I m all alone and no one really knows,
but , behind my smile,
and through the years, and all the while,
I m still trapped in this glorious illusion of life.
~myth
