Finger reach up to the sky,
Then fall
I lay down to rest my tired soul,
Eyes open
Mind eye opens now,
Rest is over
My Fingers no longer touches the ledge,
Hole is larger
I stare hard at the moon,
Then blink
It all seems further now,
Hole keeps growing
I reach to start the climb,
Then realize
I haven't climbed at all,
Just illusion
I think to start climbing
Doesn't happen
I scream for help,
On inside
No one hears me,
Never made sound
The hole is deeper now,
Hope is farther
I lay down in the hole,
No way out
I close my eyes,
No help exists