We looked for the future
In every corner of the earth
But could not find it
Eventually we woke up
In the middle of it
All the roads to the past
Became cut of
Forever
The Future
I am sorry
The future just passed away
Left for a better place
Took eternal vacation
From the pressure and exploitation
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The Future Is Now
The future is a surprise
Being in the middle of it
The now ended in 1998
Or in the summer of 1989
Everything else is science fiction
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Presense
Inside myself
Inside my mind
Outside
The other people
Around me
Function and dysfunction
All around
This does not matter
Because I am here now
For good or bad in
This dreamy world
Of gray clouds
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Illusions And Realities
There are no
Freedom
Here only the idea
Of what a freedom
Could be like
Freedom as the ability
To move outside the limitations
Of anxiety and the fear for
Tomorrow and the inability
To act to prevent
Bad outcomes
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Raging Fear
Fear is a terrible feeling
It hunts you down at night
Mixing memories and anticipation
Keeping you awake in agony
Agonising and reflecting
What you should have done
All those mixes of unclarity
To no use
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Sorry
The future
Just died
Yesterday
Sorry you have
To find an alternative
Option or
Make an appointment with
God
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Traps
Trapped in between
What once was
And
What is going to be
I drop my mind, prejudice and thinking
Meeting my demons at the door
Alone facing the nightmare of
Bad existence
Love is not
Hate is not
But I am
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