I am drowning in an ocean, yet breathing on land

Lost in the desert, yet holding snow in my hand

Silent as a tomb, yet screaming out loud

Amidst the crowd, yet lost in the crowd

I am the beginning, and yet the end

A loyal companion, yet a treacherous friend

Living a dream, yet trapped in a nightmare

Free as a bird, yet caught in a snare

I am the hunter, yet the hunted as well

In the depths of heaven, yet the abyss of hell

Everything is clear, yet a blur in my mind

Leaving everything behind, yet nothing left to find.

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