On The Brink

The trick is to keep moving

Being busy with trivia

Easy matter that wastes

The thinking and energy

The mind needs distractions

And some illusions

To keep floating

Downstream

Absent Presence

The day passes quickly

And so is the night

When the mind is busy

With itself

Finding many ways

To run its course

Away from difficulties

And dangers

The Self

I do not like myself

Especially

I just have to live

With myself

No peace of mind

Will ever come my way

Leaving

Making a new vision

What is possible

What is the dream

Leaving the emotional

Chaos that been

Dominating my mind

The fear, the stress

What was the use?

Processing and A Wall

The mind is rotating

In circles around itself

Lost in so many ways

Trying to find a way

To have it functional

A connection with everything

Inside myself

Mind Soup

Thinking is a wonderful thing

Being able to think is so great

It creates a peace of mind

Things has to come to an end

Making places for new things to come

And not standing in a way

Resources and productions conundrum

Thorny Paths

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