The Dead Zone is a real thing.
The Dead Zone is a waiting room of sorts.
You’re waiting but you don’t know it.
The Dead Zone is a state of mind you out yourself in when you’re scared of living.
You’re breathing, sure, but it’s not a full life.
The Dead Zone is where you exist… Like purgatory.
Things don’t suck so much that it’s unbearable for you, and yet, at the same time you’re comfortable enough to delude yourself that everything is still pretty much OK.
The bad news is that the Dead Zone will eventually destroy your life or even kill you.
The good news is that it doesn’t last forever.