Hard to believe
To think I
might die
one day
over truly
not might
but must:
I must
surely die one day.
Nothing is
solid,
not even me!
Not even me!
Surprise!
Surprise!
Subconsciously
I did believe otherwise.
I would come
around
alive,
always alive.
The thought
alone
in my head
now
leaves me
speechless
breathless.
You mean
this my life is not forever?
I am afraid
to die in pain,
in vain.
Clueless
really my whole life,
a bit
wasted,
an
existence close to not knowing anything.
My whole
existence has been so far
about
searching,
always
wanting something,
dissatisfaction
a lot.
To think it
could be over any moment,
really
I mean
you gotta be
kiddin’.
Think about
it
for a
second
just for a second…
over really
and for good over
is hard to
believe.
Hands up
who believes it!
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