They say life is short
But its the longest thing we'll ever have
And I feel that I've had enough of it already
For death since years I've been standing ready
But it doesn't come, its afraid or I am maybe
Nothing in this world ties me to the ground
I see no joy, no love, no care around
Yet its not like I don't receive these things, I do, a little
But I don't care for them, I'm brittle
Contradicting my own words, I'm mental
Its not just age that makes you senile
What I'm trying to say, I don't even know
Why I feel what I feel, perhaps I'll never know
But I know what I feel, its all pain
And whatever I do, it comes back all the same
In this meaningless void space, why shall I go on
Why shall I push myself up and dust myself up, when I'm just a photon
Atom? Oh its all the same, you neurotic neutron
My living and my dying doesn't matter to the universe or to me
It matters to others but still it doesn't matter to me
"And do they and their pain matter to me?" is the question I won't ask
Cause the day I say no, could end up being my last.
DU LIEST GERADE
Eternal Pain
PoesieAlone in the night, nowhere to hide Just me and my trash thoughts to write