To create and become
Something sometimes
The quick movement
That hides what
I really Want to be
Finally I am here
Quick Movements
Inside My Head
Confused by
All that noise
In my head
All impressions
From the outside
Coming inside me
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Birds
I am circling
Between
Creation
And
Destruction
Like a lost
Bird
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Disconnected
Running fast
Trying to forget
What happened
What I could not
Deal with
I disconnected myself
I did not know what
To say so
I did not say anything
Silencing opportunity
Now I have to climb
Up again from the pit
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Turns Gray
The world turns gray today
The bitter end of the year
No remorse just endorse
Accept it is all over now
A new bad world in the making
The rich and powerful are doing
The taking
Just plain power and stupidity
Will rule,
Money talks, life walks
Leaving the ashes of what could have been
Slowly killing us all
The money talks
While the children die
The restaurang serve
Champagne, to toast life away
The dictators roam
The ground like fat dinosaurs
Stealing and loathing our world
Only the stones will remember us
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Chaos
Trying to understand
But I am just getting more confused
My mind is confused
And from there I start
In the middle of confusion
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The outsider
Born in the wrong place
At the wrong time
Think the wrong thoughts
With the wrong people
At the wrong places
Makes you the chosen one
To mess up the mind of youth and elders
Just in our little town
On the edge of another era
That will eventually kill you
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Apart
Here I am
I am here
Feeling
Watching
Reflecting
Trying not
To fall
Apart
