An Unconscious Talk

"That's the spirit-one part brave, three parts fool" 
Christopher Paolini, Eragon, The Inheritance Cycle, #1

The flame in your eyes has faded out

Your ignited spirit is now put to sleep

The life in you is slowly withdrawing

Leaving you with a hollow scalp

Your existence is not welcomed

Your breathes are being counted

You’re hibernating while thinking

“I’m reaching my land of dreams”!

You’re the person you make of me

A person exempted from reality

“No eye can see a whole truth, so there isn’t one”

But I’m your whole who you refuse to meet

I’m casted out of life by you

For you put out my flame

You’re the reflection that I give you

But you seem not to remember

I’m out of the existence

For my presence is not welcomed

But you’re out of life too

You’re watching life through a pin head

We complement each other

But you refuse to admit it

Without me, you’re a lost cause

And without you, I’m efficient-less

So bring me to life to ignite you again

Awake yourself from my hibernation

We’re the reflections inhabiting this shape

The two “brains” of a person