True Being

My mind reels
What am I to do
I sit here staring at the space around me
My eyes do not see
There is nothing inside of me
I have become empty once again

It is silence that draws me forth
Nothing exists but me
The air presses in around me
I want to make some sound
I want to make some movement
I want it all to break

Time ends
I am alive
I can feel
I deny the very fact for fear
Could one ever imagine such a thing
What is there

Thought stops as I rejoin reality
The people around me continue on
They have noticed nothing
I tstand up and go on with them
No matter what has happened before it all....