Sitting in silence has grown to become a part of Me. With My eyes closed tight, My mind begins to search and my heart begins to wonder, Trying to grasp hold of any memory distilled inside my head. Soon enough these thoughts begin to flutter, like a pestilence, its out of my control. As I began to take a breath, my lungs become engulfed with a black, dry air. ...I can no longer breathe. I am pushed away from comfort and pure agony runs through my body. Here I sit at my throne, watching my world fall before me. The voices I once knew have long faded way. I quickly realize this is all a dream I imagine the worst because its all I ever had. But now that I Am Awake, I Am Awake.
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