Being inside myself
Watching the world
Pass by
With all it’s
Greatness and
Calamities
Like a film
De attached
In a state of continuous
Chock
While the number of years
Grow until
The eternal night falls
Did this ever take place?
Watching
Again, Again and Again
So we are starting
All over again
Creating a new crisis
Every time
Is the same story
A tired worn out
History for us all
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Circles of Destruction
I don’t know how to break this pattern
Of repetition, bad connection
No action, extremely high anxiety
I recognize it all of course
That is what I carry around
The burden that limits life
I thought there was
Solutions, some miracle doctor
Solving things by talking
After 12 years I gave that up
Losing faith and hope
Drugs did not help either
Repeating patterns of destruction
Living with destructive people
Became part of life
So here I am trapped
In my own dirt and sadness
Living the life that I never wanted
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The Long Perspective
The courage of the coward
And the fear of the courage
All becomes dust and bone
But before that it really
Matters
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Perspective
It is different to become older
Your perspective changes
The future becomes the past
In reality, creating a paradox
Whatever you do, knowing
That it will not result in a bright
And better future just more
Ability to carry the burden
Of being oneself
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Camera Obscura
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
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Parents And Children
Changing perspective between
Being a parent and a child
Still however old we are the
Perspective remains mixed
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Perspective
The perspective changes
Making things more unclear
Thinking is a hard thing
But nevertheless something
Comes out of it…
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