Lost Ink
Words are lost
Feelings scattered in bust
Ideas run vague
Everything look real but fake
Don't know when or where
Am drinking or breathing lead air
Close eyes ,can't see darkness
Open up , can't see brightness
No boundaries between day and night
Nor can tell left or right
Am I in a coma or a dream
Should I talk or scream
Should I live or die
Is it real or just a lie
15/7/2014
Copyright © Mohamed Omar | Year Posted 2014
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