Look

[samercury]

Mer,
Sitting
In the dark
Watching the world
Floating by
Alone
Me

Look
I'm here.
Life passes
In front of me
I see all
But I'm
Not.

See,
I'm not
Living here.
The Observer
Yep, that's me.
My work,
Done

Life
Went by
And left me
In this weird place
Where no light
Ever
Comes

No
Worry
I'm right here
Looking at life
On the bright
Side of
Things

Look, I'm alive

[Lautschrift]

i wonder if this poem describes to not live to the fullest , i keep looking for a reason
but can only find nostalgia, but in the ending there is a tiny light shinning through

kind of made me think