It is meeting land here
And now I am just very tired
All that effort
All that trying
It feels so wasted
I don’t want to be here
Still this is just the right place
To be in
Tired By The Sea
Circles
Running around
My own axis
Like Earth itself
My mind is there
And I am lost
In so many
Way but I am here
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The Future is Bright (More or Less)
The Nostradamus Exchange Mechanism
Is now activated
That means you can ask your questions
About your future or
The fortune (or disaster) that will
Happen to your investment portfolio
Mr. Nostradamus will give the answer
To you in verse, rhyme or strange words
Your portfolio will then increase or decrease
People will be born or decease
Fall in and out of luck, love and boats
Wars will start and come to an end
All predicted by our excellent mr. Nostradamus
Wisely used our answering machine will
Make you poor or rich, happy or sad
All according the almighty will of the
Subconscious and Freud
In the end it all equals out
God gets annoyed and destroys the planet
Once and for all
Replacing us with an ugly red frog
That rules the universe for a while
Until….
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Circular
The slow, monotonous
Journey through the night
It started here
Never ending
Just ongoing, and going
So tired of it now
Same thoughts and actions
As always
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Returning
Lost forever and ever
Lost in life
Living again and again
So many times
I got very tired
In the end
Moksha
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Being Broke
I am broke
Mentally
Financially
Psychologically
And very, very tired
I failed in every way
All the time
Right now and into
The dark future of our world
Maybe there could be some
Strange, unconventional meaning
In my life
Maybe
But I doubt
And it does not matter
Because what is, is
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The Road
Morning is always difficult
It is like being in a continuous state of war
Few positive rewards
Just a long walk
Never being able to relax
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Vacation
I am tired of dying
Tired of living
Let’s take some time off
Go into the magic world
That leaves no trace
In the outside world
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Open Head
No peace of mind
Just a clutter of voices
Telling different stories
Insider my head
Making me upset and tired
At the same time
Just let me sleep
No Dreaming claims life’s
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Mindlessness
Clearing up my mind
A very early morning
Everything is tepid
Not even the coffee
Tastes good
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