I often feel off the time
my heart asks what is that Darlin
this time my brain and soul too remain silent
I wonder whom I represent and in what entirety
suddenly some body comes through the thin air
I fail to recognise me AND THAT TOO
I wonder I have too much at my heart
why I feel so desolate all the time
my brain now interrupts
it says
you expect too much of you
whilst the time has sped on plasmatic speed
I ask myself
why cant I
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