Poezie
Recognition
a moment of a non-moment
1 min lectură·
Mediu
Where the day turns into night
Where your darkness switches off into the red light
Diving in dreaded memories, while troubled seas
Await me, I reach the point of return and
Break away in silence, gently.
As platitude worries my tired being,
As emptiness nests upon the spirit,
The mind begins a fierce journey
in search of inner gloat.
As far as I’m concerned it’s all in vain
‘Cause nothing can stop me from going insane
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