I see the lights from the darkness of my room

Something illusionary, my brain seems to confuse

I hear the sirens, how could life be this tiring?

The room is empty, I swear to you

I am not crazy

I wonder who will save me, cause I’m forgetting

If I’m Alive or just Living?

I can feel the darkness, isn’t that stranger?

The world is a figment of my imagination, I wish

A tireless game I am unable to quit

If this is real, what have I become?

For the light cannot reach me, when I am so far gone.