What would happen if you awoke,

and you weren’t able to feel?

What would you do?

The emptiness that follows

The void

All powerful enough to knock you out

Could you fight back?

What about the mask that you have to wear;

all the time?

Would you have the energy?

What about the vast amount of solitude?

Would you be able to find an outlet;

only to find it isn’t enough?

Would you be able to do it all over,

again, tomorrow?

Could you survive?