A Place To Rest The Mind
The landscape is barren
And the road is narrow
No one around
Only you and your mind
Your thoughts
Running around
Like wild beasts
That are
Leaving the peace
And entering the
Zone of war
In your mind
All the things that you should have done
And here you are on the ground
With nothing around
Time and time again
You are a loser my friend
But it does not matter
In the longer run
Running on hopelessness
Running my mind like a geme
Hate this life
Love this life
No sense
In this thoughts
Suntrade
The mind is lost
Confused by
All the new
Impressions
Life has taken a different
Surprising turn, moving
Forward to a new future
Whether is better or not
Is unclear only the
Presence of the mind
Fully participating
May eventually save us
Travelling by my armchair
Reviewing places I never
Been to like Hong Kong Or
Shenzhen
Going down on street view
Seeing
The world in a flat way
The world in a different way
When things overwhelm you
Not much get done
Therefore you search for a way out
The shadow world is under
And inside our own world
The parallel process and the
Necessities of understanding
What is beyond the meaning
Beyond the actual action
What am I not seeing
How will I make my mind
Work again
The darkness is deeply ingrained
As well as the lack of hope
Here I am as a prisoner of
My own incompetence
Unable to think clearly enough
Steered by semiconscious desires
Trapped in the over rational
Society of our time
Trying to get some wiggle room
Find a door
Venture into the reason
Beyond reason
The silence of the mind
Is a wonderful thing
Searched for in so many
Places
Only to be found in the
Head of the dead or
Unconscious
As a living human
Being the only thing
To ask for is a little
Slower stream
More shallow water
Freeing the mind
Opening up new options
After a long depression
I am here
Still confused and tired
But I will not give in
I have just started
Discovering myself !
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