I, Me, No You!
I listen to the silence,
no sweet voice to call my own
I feel the emptiness, no
gentle caress to touch my crown
I have no closeness, no
loving kiss to warm my heart
I have no loving energy to
embrace me to sooth a soul hurt
Is this life or existence,
perhaps a consequence?
Sometimes I imagine I am
at a precipice
Just a stop, not even a
dark abyss
Like turning a corner to a
sudden stop, a wall of just this
If I do not move, there is
no movement
If I do not play, there is
no sound
If I do not do, then
nothing will be done
Do you understand a world
where you are the only one?
This hell I deplore made
worse by religion
Outside it is weekend but
everything closed by forced decision
Liberty’s soul is my proud being
Surrounded by beings free
but imprisoned for being
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