Am I real?
As I was feeling the ichor that most call sunlight
I realized that Aristotle was correct,that thinking makes you real
I don’t always think
Sometimes nothing feels real
But I don’t think I’m fictional,I hope
I don’t pray anymore,it feels hollow,fake
But I do feel a higher power as I stand in the moonlight
Sometimes I lose all hope
Till I see the sunlight on your skin
