I am just a soul in a fixed
Crying for the right direction
My mind is so mixed
It’s in total confusion
Time is made of tenses
But moments are gone when it’s gone
I am the judge of the senses
But I always have moments to feel
It’s neither me nor life
Moments are still pure
Only neither can be conceived.


Do not listen to my words
look at my actions
I am a very worried man
I am a very desperate man
Please understand me
It will save me from going crazy.


I feel myself
standing in the wilderness
beauty all around me
pain constricting my heart
the road of life lay long and empty
and no balm exists to soothe me
of this loss and broken heart.


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