'War'
There is a war inside of me
And it trembles the sea
And my mind is unstable…
Inside, there is a conference table…
at one end there is him
his face completely grim
planning my complete destruction,
he calmly presents the introduction
at another it is him
his face and presence quite dim
he's occupied with thinking
and his body seems to be shrinking
In the middle it is I
Impatiently waiting to die
Deciding on the quickest way
That I may vanish today
In the middle it is also I
Ready to wave good-bye
I'm not ready to die
Right now I can only cry
But who I ask is truly me
Whoever it is, I must disagree
For I am not trul
Wondering…
I've been wondering,
A dangerous thing to do,
My mind has been thundering,
But I still don't have a clue.
A synapse has occurred,
I am filled with delight
I'm such a nerd
And something is not right
I want to change to a different person
Then I would be a fake
The situation would worsen
another mistake
Then what is the long awaited answer
To my demanding question
That eats away like cancer
And feeds my obsession
The Question is: Who am I?
I desperately need to know
Where is the reply
Will I get an answer? no.