Limbo

We are not alive...
We are surviving within our minds
Wrapped inside a cocoon made of flesh and bone
Dancing naked in a forest full of fairies and wolves
Dreaming of heaven, that we are in heaven

We are not alive...
Breathing against the shadowed walls of our past
An illusion of life

Lies we mimic as memories

We are not alive...

We tell lies as tales
Daring the reign of our unhinged souls
Seeking solace in blind faith and promises that are uncertain

We are not alive but dead...

Long gone, playing tag with smelly corpses.

                                                       By: Seyi Awonaike