Friday, December 06, 2002

Room Without Windows
No sound, nothing to give ease
Such tense life in this peace
Insanity in this solitude
No direction in this rest
Looking for something he can't see
Seeing something he refuses
No one to tell him why
Wonders of the world outside
Nothing to give a clue
Looks for answers to life
Lying in the little room
Doesn't want to be free
Complains that he's not
Asks no questions
Still looking for answers
Lying like a tree fallen in the woods
Feels like a fallen pillar of a temple
Just a toothpick thrown to the ground
Even the termites don't care


by no one

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