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Lost Time
Time lost is time
gained in the end. The
future a mirror image
of the past, distorted and
confusing. Feelings are mixed,
with no truth behind them.
Closed walls are all around.
My cell is dark, but
I can see everything.
Everything that was never
there. Wake up before its
to late, before the dream
becomes a nightmare. Cold
and sweaty, no familiar faces
can be found though. Where
is it that I am? Or am I
there? Asleep or awake,
I don't know. Look to
the sky for an answer,
but get a question in return.
Lost now, in a place that doesn't
exist, a mirage of all my
thoughts, making me question
everyone and everything.