The paradox could not be
More extreme than that
Outside warm sunny summer
Inside cold dark winter
The sun did never reached
The depth of the soul
The paradox could not be
More extreme than that
Outside warm sunny summer
Inside cold dark winter
The sun did never reached
The depth of the soul
I am in the darkest
Darkest of places
Under the radar
Under the sun
The small thing determines
Our direction in life
The gigantic world and the minuscule world
Move together in disharmony
Chaos in what looks to be
A perfect order from the outside
The mind runs around
In circles
While the body still sleeps
Visiting the same places
Again and agin in the
Dream
Life was hard on me
Creating wounds
That will not heal
In a lifetime
Still every day
We, me and my body
Get up, go to work
Fight the fights of the day
And return home
In order to rerun
The show in perpetual pattern
That is what life is a show
But no one is watching
No one really cares
We are just machinery
And decoration sometimes
Only at night do we
Leave on vacation
Survival of the fittest
When you are not fit
At all
What a bad idea
Survival is sometimes
I open up the door
There they were
All the creatures of the night
That for many years had filled me with fright
Small and lonely fading away a sad bunch
We created you and you created us
But like bees and butterflies
We nurture you and when we gone
A sad place this earth will be
You just wait and see
This day is the dark
In the middle of life
I am just petrified
And tired of seeing
Every pattern repeating
Itself
Life is a though thing
When you’re down
And out
Being ill makes it
Worse,
Lacking energy and
Motivation
Failing to many times
Is not a good start
A journey to silence
A journey of indifference
Trying to talk
But nobody listens
The word has anyway
Lost its meaning
Here we will never
Have peace of mind
Just a continuous
Flood of self absorbed
Crises
The stars of darkness shimmer
Over us
Still we are free but quiet and quickly
The walls are arisen
Around us
Let us go and seek
Wisdom in this
Difficult time
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I'm just another dreamer...
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