when I sit down & think about all aims in life when I walk out & breath in all that's being derived when my eyes start sensing among the things to come then I wonder why I often keep on going wrong
if I supposed there was some kind of outer form if I opposed all dogmas being inside the norm if I kept telling that everything seems like a lie then I could say that I'm - feeling alive!
when I raise up my hand reaching out for some good when I try to compete & don't feel understood when my mind keeps trembling of some inner fear then I wonder if our end could be anyway near
if I chose to reject from all the things yet to come if I instead let go all moods that made me overcome if I never felt some regrets & if I never let loose then I could say that there are still things - I have to chose
come closer, step further & listen to me there's no solution but a suggestion, the key? I don't have a message, there's no instruction to handle yourself & to prevent destruction
& I know it's an experience that you chose every time collecting thoughts & being so amused take it all away impressions will always stay
don't want to take it back science evolving progression dissolving