Real World

In a pit of nothingness,
even darkness feel bright,
and being alone doesn't feel lonely.

In a nation of citizens,
even family feels distant,
and home is but a word in replace of lodging.

In a well of emptiness,
even hollowness feels complete,
and barren eyes resonates freedom of death.

In a galaxy of people,
even bustled streets feel silent,
and acquaintances are just pictures on screens.