zondag 31 januari 2010

Tired..

Tired
of hanging between worlds
I give this one another swing
As soon as it stops turning

How powerfull we are that
Each time we embark upon
Another million times around
The globe we show
a cold, maybe
Some tension in the shoulders
Nothing more

WE are giants
Playing games
Our strength we do not know!
O what a waste of energy
What useless comedy

And if at least
We would enjoy the ride
On thissa.. Cosmic train
Our time would less be waisted
Mind you: wasted none the less!

There must be some way outta here
The wise man kindly spoke
Do gather all your senses now
…This life is not a joke.

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