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Our vision changes
New passions new fears
Nothing remains the same
Still almost everything remains
The surface and the depth changes
What we talk about changes
Unthinkable things like
Talking about sex or admitting
Psychiatric diagnosis in public
Becomes the new normal
Our patterns stay the same
No one will see us
Because in all that visibility
We are invisible
Only the cold stone
In the bottom of the cave
Confirms in their own way
Our physical existence
We are not
What we think
We are but something
Entirely different
My life is spilt between
Reality and dreams of achievement
That mix does not work together
So I am completely lost forever
what will I ever be
Remembered for
My name, my words
No that will not survive
No written account will remain
Only the movement
I once learned will
Stay far far in the future
I do not like myself
Especially
I just have to live
With myself
No peace of mind
Will ever come my way
Bringing myself together
Trying to be strong enough
Which I am not
Going to be strong
Even though I know
I will not make it
The inner journey
Through darkness
Through light
We are here now
Meeting the void
Within
Realizing who I am
A pile of bones and marrow
And something more
Sometimes
This rainy day it did not matter
The water did not care
Finding a way out of here
Losing the grip of normality
A way of leaving behind
What was never meant to be resolved
All those expectations
Leave them behind
Life is broken
And so is the planet
Lost in its own creation
Meaning a great remorse
Nothing has to be done
By me or by you
Demand and desire
Are just vanishing shadows
In the rising morning sun
It is sometimes hard to be forgiving
Trial and error has limited value
On a long journey through the night
Makes me more sure of this
But inside us other things turn
Out to be true
In the pale morning light
Life is an empty place
Full of people
Communicating their
Own trauma
Again and Again
No one hearing the other
More than when your
Scream are the loudest
In the room
the world turns on a word
I'm just another dreamer...
let's mend the broken
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to be worth sharing
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