What is life? What is purpose? What is sleep? Am I really here? Is any of this real? Or am I just hallucinating? Am I really just an old lady sitting in a hospital room, wishing she was young again in her last moments?
What is life? What is purpose? What is sleep? Am I really here? Is any of this real? Or am I just hallucinating? Am I really just an old lady sitting in a hospital room, wishing she was young again in her last moments?