In the abysmal night, my head rests tranquil.
On a pillow made of soft silk.
In the peaceful realm, I realise my body numb.
In a sad silent scream, I see myself blacked out,
No light in the eyes, no breath in my lungs.
In painful sobbing without thinking, I rush against the lifeless body.
I bounce on it. I'm cursed in my new form. There's no way back.
In this ethereal being, I, myself reside.
No one sees me though, I see them.
Lonely, solitary, dreaming.
But at the hidden window of our lives,
We all quietly watch...
Let's give it a try.
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