it's dark outside
and I can't feel a thing

but let's be dead honest:
(honesty counts after you're dead, right?)
could I ever really feel anyway?

can anyone?

we say we do.
the sun on our shoulders
the rain on our faces
the pain in our hearts.

but is it all just an illusion?

is it just because we say we can feel?
when really, we're not feeling,