..But I'M Alive Poem by Erika Conti

..But I'M Alive



So cold the eyes that i could die
but i'm alive
so warm the smile that i could die
but i'm alive

so awakened to the sudden lack of recognition
that i could cease to dream altogether
but i'm alive

so nothing that more nothing than that
there's only death and utter silence
but i'm alive

so old the game that one could die of boredom
but i'm alive

what the hell am i alive for?
and i'm alive.

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