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Memories

Memories drag you

Back to hell

The place you left

Many years ago

Not much is needed

To bring the trauma back

Every day a little remainder

A push, a laughter

A never ending war zone experience

Be there or be here

Eventually it breaks you

The True Loser

What is the conclusion

From experience

Is that

All my life

I have been

A loser

I accept that

Whatever I do

I will be lost

Before I tried to be

A part of your society

Now it does not matter

Anymore

Your survival is your problem

I will soon be gone

Camping out

With the dinosaurs

Dreamers

I live in my dreams

The daytime is just

A temporary nightmare

Surviving the morning and the

Night

Always on the way

Back to the reality,

My dreamworld