All that I view feels like an illusion.
None of it seems to come near.
Has it become all that I fear?
Is there anyone who can feel my confusion?
Is this maybe just a delusion.
Everything vanish that I hold dear.
Will my vision ever become clear?
Will these thoughts ever come to a conclusion?
What if the soul could be released.
Escape from the body in which it stayed.
Eventually it will become nothing more than a shade.
It will know that the mind is deceased.
How come it is so difficult to feel?
Maybe it is not even real.