Body Insanity

Why do I sit here

On my own

While they laugh and joke?

Theres danger round every corner

Yet they seem so oblivious

It's up to me to make them see sense.

But nothing in this place is real

Its all an illusion

Isn't it?

Please tell me I'm imagining this

It's just another responsibility

To keep them in reality.

It's too late for that

I can feel myself falling

Into the grip of this insanity.