“Life is short”
a one in too many has said
again-
(and we make a kill for it)
a one in too many has said
again-
(and we make a kill for it)
Losing ourselves in so many moments
we stop once in a while
rummaging, searching
(where did they go?)
we stop once in a while
rummaging, searching
(where did they go?)
To the burdens we add that
weigh ourselves onto the ground
to the numbers, facts and figures
the things and the great expectations-
(stability)
weigh ourselves onto the ground
to the numbers, facts and figures
the things and the great expectations-
(stability)
the very things that kill us all
in a life that is already short
(and we ask, “where did they go?”)
in a life that is already short
(and we ask, “where did they go?”)
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