Poetry & Self-Awareness

Living doll, electrical darkness
She doesn’t know what’s real, she is not sure if she’s dreaming
Everyone around her seems so insensitive, she thinks she has entered into a nightmare
Visiting this place was a mistake
This is not how she envisioned her story
Supreme light, kind soul
Alive, or asleep
She will not change for them
Logical conscious, absurd thoughts
She fights herself every day to stay alive
She has no space to worry about the corruption of others