Thou art lost to realms unknown, unspoken.
The other world so different from your own...still the same.
How will your self awake in the morrow?
How will thee know that the eye can stay shut if it so pleases.
The world will as always, be untouched.
Lost in your slumber,
you choose to remain.
Asleep in a waking world,
Away from the pain.
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