Suspension

Am I seeing a copy of me
or is it my reflection in the mirror
walking down on a sunny road
with shadows on the walls
or is it a different person altogether

living a life even when I sleep
is it really an altered me?
is there in us a virtual universe
a virtual reality, which someday I could traverse

with a black side and a white
I live in the dark and the light
is there a wrong and a right
It seems like a wrong fight

Is the brightness blinding my eyes
and the darkness showing the light

I live suspended
between my body and the thoughts in my head...