This person that you see is it really me
They tell me that the world is my stage
But are they really talking to me or the person that they believe to be me
And yet people talk to me expecting me to listen
But how can I listen when I can't hear them
All I can hear is the incoherent silence while the person in front of them can hear every syllable
I can look around but it's as if I'm looking through a dreams movie frame
All because I have no connection to this reality for it's not my reality
They tell me to shape up but how can I when there's no stability
In a reality that's unbenounced to them
I'll interact with others but it's not actually me
For it's just the person that they see
So tell me if I'm here in their body in their reality
Does that mean that they are in my intangible reality with my undefine body
I say they for we have never met face to face
For all I know they could be a male trapped within a female's apparition
After all every day is nothing but a fleeting dream
In a never revealing scene
Where no one can hear the panicking screams
But is there actual screaming no it's just unattainable silence
So they tell me take this it'll make you feel better
Yeah sure it's bothersome not knowing their reality
But what about this unfinished dream that's not my reality
What about the other person
Tell me who are they if they are not me
And I'm not them then who are we
For this is nothing more than a dream
They are speaking but what are they saying
They are moving but what are they doing
I do not know for I'm watching from afar
Floating in an empty space watching the moving screen
So then where am I who am I
I am the unknown dreamer who has set passage in another's vessel
I am the unseen shadow that follows the traveler
I am the wistful light of an unforetold dream
I am the unheard voice of the forgotten
I know what others will never be able to dream
I see what others will never see
I believe what others deny
For I am capable of seeing through another's eyes