Conscious (E) Ck Poem by (TPAC) Alexander Coppedge

Life gives us a dilemma, tossing any victim into an uncertain position of whether, questioning the unknown situation, fully their realities of being awake, or struggling in deep sleep.

Thoughts within yourself in the mind clearly, without any doubt, one way or the other about them: acknowledging not the certainties prevailing its actual facts.

You will be totally trapped, no given direction out of it escaping, finding all the routes blocked and assuring your held contained position.

Your whole presence is absorbed in its unfolding consequences, drifting between probabilities of whether you're asleep or awake, being only determined by you.