Truth will make you free
But not very happy
Leaving us to choose
Between reality and dream
The Truth
Clouds and Choices
I am so lost
At the very moment
Four options
Cannot choose
Anyone of them
Watching the clouds
Give some peace of mind
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Punishment
Time might fly
I don’t
Resting on memory and luck
Still being alive after all that time
Without anything more than a blanket
And some black tea with the occasional
Potatoes. I did not choose this life
This life choose me
This life caught me
Now I have to live it
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Spring of The Mind
Noise, have so difficult
To meet people again
I am alone and I choose
To be alone
This is my life, nothing
more or less
I gives me peace of mind
No disappointment, no frustration
Just me listening
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The Future
Creating and destroying
What could have been
The future
Every move I is doing
That in one way or
Another way
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To Start an End
Where to start
The options are so many
So rich and I am so desperate
It just forms itself to a
Tidal wave of confusion
Just to be swept away
Is the only solution
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Courage
Courage is a rare thing
Not found often
Most people run away
Like courage would be
Some sort of curse
Avoiding taking sides
Rather stay inside
Their comfort zone
The road to freedom
Goes through courage
But freedom is a heavy burden
That few people
Ever carries
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Choice
I did not choose
This life
This life
Choosed me
To be in it
And here I am
Not knowing
What to do
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Choices
Writing is power
The good illusion of power
That we have power
When we make a choice
A choice we believe
We make even if
Someone, something else
Decide
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Illusion of choice
You are born into a certain place
By someone that belongs to something
Placed in a context
You will always be in a context
That limits your option
So you have a choice
But inside your destiny
The rain will fall on you
And if you have a raincoat
It might keep you dry
