Thoughts in outer space
Swearing loud “there is no grace!”
A feeling without description
no precedent, no intuition.
So much has come to place
Sweat and tears, full of disgrace
Such sacrifice with just no reason
Such life lived in an inner prison.
Mind and body aligned and calm
Words come in without embalm
Why no good comes from that face?
Is it all as you say, so grave?
We know and feel the truth within
Beliefs and facts not always seen
Thin veil over reality shock
Oh dear, they’re just a flock
Semantics hurting in unknown speed
Try to gather, to plant the seed
A cause appearing so uncontrollable
Hear, my dear
You don’t get into their bubble
Watch tomorrow with fresh new eyes
Breathe, believe, it will suffice
Let it all flow out in streams
Sleep, dear
Go back to your dreams.
