Give this poem a title

Since i got nothing to do this Sunday and i was somehow bored here i decided to put somethings together and write this boring poem... I'm looking for a suitable topic to give it....

I had an open eye experience today
This morning to be exact
I discovered that I'm nothing
All my life i've been afraid of life
Of what living means
And how life is defining itself
Cowering in a corner...
Trembling frightened
I've never lived if i think of it
I ask myself this
Am i dead?
Alive?
Is this life?
I'm not sure
But i want to know
I'm in a constant darkness
Battling with what life want to give
And ranting about life difficulties
Thinking of what i want to be tomorrow
I need to follow that light
I can faintly see at the end of the hallway
If it going to show me the right path
I see time pass by and I'm stuck,
Observing
My life a constant caesura state
While the world is spinning fast forward
I want to craw, and i want to run
I want to fly, and i want to go away
I know i can and i will..

Resteem if you like it and don't forget to give it a title