Am I aiming unabashedly for the same goal as always?
Perhaps without reason
Perhaps without belief
It’s not as if I gave up
Somehow, someway, still doing the same thing as before
Engaging
Our esoteric rapport
One sided as it is
Unknown if the unknowns are truly unknown
Is it a truth or a desperation?
Still clinging to the dream of one day meeting?
That everything would be okay?
Without this unlikely dream, I have nothing
Without it
Is it dead?
Are we giving a eulogy?
I don’t know
Hush me why don’t you
There’s nothing happening to show it’s alive
Still I strive
I mean the definition of crazy is trying the same thing over and over and expecting a different outcome
Or is that just the laws of the universe?
I’ll never know
Either I’m crazy or I’m a magnificent outcome of the universe
In its God Damned Image
It’s just so hard to tell when something ends
I’ll keep hitting this brick wall I’m sure it will break eventually
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