From Beyond the Grave

I find myself viewing the world from far away

The world is a constant haze

A copy of a copy

Nothing is new

It is all the same

I am viewing the world from beyond me

From beyond the grave

I am a drift from myself

It is all strange to me

My view of the world is nothing I can comprehend

I am outside of myself

As if I am dreaming in my every day

I cannot remember what is to feel normal

This is my day to day

Is this madness?