Closed my eyes
At 12 midnight
Drifted off
Despite my "sight"
To a world
Where nothing seemed real
In this world
Could I be anything of zeal
Like down an endless tunnel
I plumetted into the rubble
But when the dust cleared
I felt myself
Anything but feared
Into my new surroundings
I drifted
Like a phantom
Along a lonely thicket
Solitarity has its advantages
And I've found mine
In these trenches
"No man is an island"
They say
But they've never
Attributed success
With loneliness best
Solitarity is bliss
Away from trouble
True peace
But rays of great morn
Awaken us
And thus,
Leave this utopia
For another time
In ultimatia