Funny how when chaos reach its peak, you find tranquilityWhen things can't get any worse, they get better
A surreal calm that drowns out all other voices
You hear your own breathing and float in the air looking down at your body
Could this be a dream? An illusion perhaps?
But why is my mind clearer than ever
Some call it slumber, others named it denial
Yet I can't help wondering if this is secretly the true reality