A Place To Rest The Mind
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
Why was I ever here
Was there any meaning
At eleven we always go to heaven
Contradiction in terms
Which is perfect for propaganda
Confused overused poet writing
I need to live
To feel alive
To be
To be seen
Finding a little passion
Having a little hope
And some money
It is time
It is nine
In the playing-field
Again
So it is time to deal
With the difficulty of life
Somehow by playing
It through
After completely failed
I had to start again and again
Like a never ending storyteller
A lier of sorts
The game had to be played
In another arena
So I went away searching
For new friends and
Playingfields
Achieving new rewards
In order to sustain
What is unsustainable
The illusion of being
A winner while losing
The things that matters in life
A great way to go on
Not changing a bit
Remaining in the same position
Fighting on unequal terms
Always losing
In the end
The game was never fair
Just efficient
Creating great winners
And millions of frustrated
Losers all around the planet
The endgame
Is never the end
Just a part of life
It is always a sequel
Over there
No energy
No no
No hope
No no
The losers game
End with pain
Whatever you do
We felt the Disruption and
A frustration of the given order
That was slowly collapsing
In front of our eyes
The winter kept us safe
Stable
“Saving a little life in dry tubers”
Now that the winter was gone
The Spring of darkness in January
Spreading its demonic joy
While the polar vortex
Was fighting in the north
Our life took a different
Direction
Feeding the chaos and anxiety
Messing up our perfect
Spot on the planet
We could resist but choose
To go mad and join the game
the world turns on a word
I'm just another dreamer...
let's mend the broken
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