fluids're flowing
far away
drops are dropping
in my brain
thoughts like clouds
will i remember?
feel like snow in summer
sun in december.
life's a lie!
drama.
all these questions
without answers
like a whisper
in the storm
crisis.
in the end
there is no light.
life is like a despered fight
endless night.
people shouting,
screaming, singing, talking.
silence.
me and feelings,
thoughts and desire.
poems.
freedom,
fall,
solution,
death.
