No light
No hope
No way
Great
No light
No hope
No way
Great
Trying
Even though
I know it is to
Late
Some days
Life lacks meaning
Direction and hope
I am just here being
Existing
But some days
Pain is being conquered
Life is so precious
Valuable and still so short
Lost in thousands of rainy days
Just a few moments of happiness
Then it is all gone
Without any joy
Life becomes a grey mass of water
A dirty river
A quarry for time thieves
A dumb and concentration camp
Full of traps and dangers
Without any rewards
Life is so precious and
Still treated as an almost
Worthless commodity
Beginning in the end
To restart what is
Left of life
This early
Summer morning
Slowly healing
In the sunlight
Reaching a ground by
Doing hard household work
Washing dishes
Silence is also a good thing
Connecting mind and body
New thoughts and resilience
Water dried thoughts
Whatever keeps me alive
It has to be strong
When despair
Grips the soul
In the middle of the night
Morning in the middle
Of the night
Changing the boundaries
Between being asleep and
Conscious
The light has perforated
The mind awakens
Painful memories and
Shortcomings
Rebuilding what was once there
Or never been there
Like a fever dream
Only the bitter wine
Gives temporary
Peace of mind
From the relentless remainder
Of shortcomings and shame
© Schibolet
Sleepless summer nights
Late in life
The Relentless twilight
Keeps reminding
About lost time
And momentum
What can I say more than
That I am lost here
Trying desperately
To move forward
in the deep mudd
That is my life
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