Before air, before space before earth, before rhymes...
I dont understand how the sun would shine...
and how the wind would move and together chime
How the planets circle round and round..
How the sun manages to pull them out...
Does it reallly matter...
What really does..
we seldom even think about...
The shadows
the pains the horrors..
the sinking feeling at the end of each breath..
How it pains
how it aches
Not knowing how, when why where..
What are they thinking...
what are they feeling
who are they
what do they want
not knowing not feeling
not thinking...
who are these people
just mindless zombies
or just a race of pre pubescence
Not knowing any maturity
never know any old age..
Young and youthful always..
HIgh on acid...
High on hash
Never think about..
always rash
yet good at heart..
or maybe not..
animal instincts
mindless thoughts..
always just feeling..
never rationalizing...
Of mountains and blue skys
of green shores and golden beaches
just knowing them..
the colours of trees and the breeze
and the birds
never knowing..
always rash
never thinking
always brash
dont know what they are saying...
but who care anyways...
what do they/does it matter
they will die one day...
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