
My hand against a frozen wall It hums yet never seems to fall The streets unwind beneath my feet Like shadows folding in retreat What if I'm inside a play Where sets reset with each new day A lucid glitch I can't outgrow Each passing glance a private show Smiles stretch beneath blank eyes Mirrors bend their thin disguise Clocks rewind, the sky replays My memory drifts through pallid haze What if I'm a point of view A fracture splitting into two A pixel lost in endless white Still reaching for what hides from sight Am I breath or just a ghost In a world that flickers more than most? Why do I fade inside the glow? If I shout, will silence break Or is this thought the dream I fake awake? Can echoes tell me what I know? Am I breath or just a ghost In a loop that echoes what I post? Is this voice mine or just for show? If I fall, will ground appear Or am I stitched from silent fear inside? Will someone catch me to decide? I reach for quiet, hold my breath In empty rooms that whisper death The more I search, the less I find The more I think, the less I'm mine Am I breath or just a ghost In a world that flickers more than most? Why do I fade inside the glow? If I shout, will silence break Or is this thought the dream I fake awake? Can echoes tell me what I know? Am I breath or just a ghost In a loop that echoes what I post? Is this voice mine or just for show? If I fall, will ground appear Or am I stitched from silent fear inside? Will someone catch me to decide?
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