It seems …
It seems ...
like being stuck
in time and space
It seems …
like being stuck
in my personal ego soul race
It seems …
not knowing what to do,
think and expect
It seems …
I just have no idea – anymore
what to look for and what to detect. .
It seems …
in moments I am empty and hollow,
frozen by the worlds suffer I've swallowed.
It seems …
the world – itself a confusion
Purpose of life? Any conclusion?