6.6.13

Thousands of times I walked in and out the hospital,         

I’ll find you not in the ER, or the ward, or at home,

No more panic phone call cause I‘ve left bit too long

The more I looked the less I find you around

Only reminiscent and remembrances

Reconstruct, recreate, reduplication of the real

Is really there is a real thing or only close resemblances of the authentic

A genuine fake is as close as we’ll get to “real” life?

Also, whoever presenting you with the real, genuine, and the authentic

Has only retain a copy of that from someone else who also had a copy..

Is this the clones and the generation of genetic intrusions?  

Subconscious didn’t exist otherwise we wouldn’t call it subconscious

How you call something you’re truly not aware of?