Like roses

We blossom

Then die

We fall apart 

You need to disengage

Put your worries to sleep 

This place isn't yours

You're only a small talk between life and death 

They say sleep is the cousin of death 

But they are just too blind to see 

That this life is a simulation 

A common hallucination 

When your body shuts down every night 

And you stop engaging with the outside world

Your senses go inwards 

You experience a new reality 

I'm too afraid to live 

And too afraid to die

I wish

Family

Could stay around 

Forever.