I saw my life through a chandelier and realized no one was there.
It was as if I had awaken suddenly, alone on top of a hill.
The pretty lights, the flashing lights were all out of sight.
Fading like a failing vein, but everything was so bright.
Music gone. Where did it go, as silence falls like a storm.
I feel a pressure, around my heart. A feeling I can’t ignore.
Am I awake, or do I sleep. Am I really Me.
I say to myself as I feel above myself. A light turn on for me.