the unreal reality

I am no one. I belong to no one. 
I have no real feelings. Everything is fake. 
I tell fairytales to myself. Where I rule. I am no one, I am everyone, nothing exists.
Living on a lie, that’s what it is about. Reality is just a dream. I live in another universe.
Ice cold fingers slide through the cold edge of the knife. The fingers are colder. There are no real feelings.
Everything is filled with a thick layer of cold fog. Everything is false. Nothing exists. Only I exist. Colder than ice.
I don’t exist. 
Cold as fire. 
I have no real feelings.