A Place To Rest The Mind
The mind is a strange place
Repeating memes
Again and again
Connecting dots in
Mysterious ways
Working the same memories
Again and again
Then you fall a sleep
And suddenly it is all different
New meanings, new memes
Still nothing has changed
Outside your mind
The door is still there
As the carpet and the house
Is just you that has changed
A little
The mind is a tricky thing
Deceiving you to your own
Liking or horror
Putting you in strange places
Changing your perception
From one day to another
Creating a new world without
Any intent
The mind keeps
Falling apart
Cannot think anymore
Just so confused
No energy
Losing my memory
Quickly under the grey sky
What am I fighting for
I lost track
Realising it really matters
But I don’t remember
Anymore
Time will not tell
Thoughts that you
Have will not be
Resolved
Only mindlessness
Going out of your mind
Will eventually save you
With emptying your
Mind and head
Or not
Confused by
All that noise
In my head
All impressions
From the outside
Coming inside me
When the energy is lost
You sink into the coma of
Self-reflection steering into that
Strange mirage that pretend to be you
The turbid picture makes a strange impression
Depression and self-pity combined with
Contempt is acid for the soul
Even mindless drinking is better than that
Our mind is constructed with the Thanatos
In mind creating the option of suicide quick
Or slow that takes decades
Only mad action can cure that
Fading away into an
Unknown landscape
Traveling to a distant
Place, filled with trees, snow
And strange people
It is strange how different
A city can be. Everything is
Vide spatial visible from
Far away
Familiar and yet different
Whom will I be
When I transformed?
A butterfly or a stone
Maybe an enlighten Buddha
Maybe a madman in rugged cloths
This is not me, this is not you
And still unmistakably it is
Time is a precious commodity
Bought and sold at different
Prices, lost time is forever lost
In time, action taken and
Finally forgotten
Our minds and memories changing
Talkative silence in our head
Whatever once was there is no more
My actions will eventually change
Adopting to the mind of the moment
Without my consent or with my consent
The night relieves me temporary
Of my fear and anxiety
I will lose a lot of things
The next few days
But I do accept
This
Because I know the love will end
The world as we know it
That makes me rest in my own
Mindlessness and sleep
the world turns on a word
I'm just another dreamer...
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