Demise In Disguise

2:AM and I got awoken, By reality through a word spoken, In conversation with death, Telling me it's time I lost my breath, There's a war going on internally, Painful thoughts of people I'll leave behind, Yet they careless in my presence physically, If I do not wake would they mind? Stuck in a zone with a millions voices, Emotions confused by this solitary place, In the presence of familiar faces, Still consumed by the lack of choices, Holding memories in my arms, I fought illusions to victory, like brothers in arms.