Like a lonesome wanderer
I have been far
Looking for marvelous times
But I lost myself
On the road home
The lake was invisible
And floating in mind
I lay silent, waiting
For the anser
Waiting for life again
But where is it?
Traped in thoughts
My mind wanders
Seperate the self
From the mind
Destory the future
Hold the past
Hope and go
Wander through me
Wait for it
Never comes here
I live a live of darkness
Always caught in a torpor
Draming of a simpler life
Swiming out of the ground
Finally breathing oxygen
Living peacefully in life
Throwing the darkness out
Take over my life, myself
Live my golden crazyness
And never fall, depressed
Waiting for life yet again
And now it comes free me
Get me out of my curse
Written in 2002, do not copy withouth conscent of the author!
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