Calimity Of Existence Poem by Therecis Owl

It seems that Life in itself is waiting
waiting for an ever-changing reality
an unawakened truth lies on these dreams
that lingers in it's brutality and plays the strings
of the guitars we no longer hear
I've come to wonder if there are other people on these earth as well
I am a mortal living underneath an unspoken truth
The calamity of existence troubles me greatly
for before I close my eyes to a new dawn
I may no longer know this world
It would hit me as the Berlin Wall
that I am a stranger in a world unknown