08-20-2016, 12:44 PM
Wakeful unreality,
sleeping reality...
I don't know who I am,
I don't know what I am,
I don't know where I come from...
I lose myself,
I detach myself
from the time and space barriers,
sinking into another world.
I vigilantly sleepwalk,
I sleepwalk from lack of ideas,
from too big external catastrophes,
from selfishness and unusual malevolence.
I don't know anyone around me,
I don't acknowledge anyone except myself,
I don't see happiness and harmony,
is this our life, nonlife...
I wander in my subconsciousness,
looking for traces,
looking for answers,
I close myself more and more.
I'm sleepwalking
in a world of discontinued pictures
illusions of people,
and live creatures,
but all of those are just machines...
Greedy,
bloodthirsty,
malicious...
TERMINATORS...
I don't recognize time,
I don't recognize space,
vigilantly sleepwalking in miserable reality.