Unknown Poem by RaShawn Ince

i walk through a door

into a room unknown

pitchblack, as black as night, as hidden as truth

i open my eyes

i am not blind yet i see nothing

as if there is no light in the world

but i hear something

something in my soul saying this is home for me

but should i listen to the voices inside

or realize the hell that i'm in

or just abide by the rules that were told to me

'believe none of what you hear and only half of what you see'

but how do i not listen to myself

my own being is telling me that this is home

but im afraid

afraid that there is no home in this place of darkness

no home in a world where truth looks the same as lies

and life looks the same as death

so what do i do

do i listen to the voices

and wander into the world unknown?