In disbelief
I tried to rearrange
All these tiny pieces
Of my life
Crumbling before my eyes
In shock I tried to stop
Such events
From robbing me
In vain effort
Who's there to blame
When everything falls apart
Your mother cries in the kitchen
Bent like that one pant
Who didn't get much water
It changes you
Something breaks
Like a string of a violin
Too old to sing again
It snaps.
Is a flower still a flower
After the soil dies
And becomes poison?
This infinite huge circle of life
Unimaginably infinite
And yet
Everything is so useless
And tiny
And yet you are caught in it
For a such a small stupid little thing
You loose you
So you are stuck
In a purgatory of emotions
And non emotions
You are here
But you are not really here
You are so far
But how could they notice
You're so good at hiding.






