Against Our World

Where no glaring sunlight ever hits the ground,

and nothing occupies your mind,

I try to hide myself.Completely sheltered by proud silentness

I'm floating there and soon forget

if this is just a dream.Here I am living against our world and start to grow.

Right now I am fearing the real worlds' tidal flow.When feeling tortured by what life dictates

I choose to negotiate

my own existence sometimes.Unrelated to the world that is

I'm slipping out of consciousness

to find relief - not truth.Here I am living against our world and start to grow.

Right now I am fearing the real worlds' tidal flow.