The music
plays, the unrest within keeps on growing. Soothe the madness, let the mundane
takeover. Lose the questions in the murkiness of a satiated mind. Keep those
pretenses up. Keep the smile intact. Hide the folly in those naked eyes. They
speak the truth. They give you away. Don’t understand the language your soul
speaks in, until it’s just white noise in your mind. And you become what the
people see. Another lonely soul, amidst the mirage of friendly faces. In the
company of a thousand souls, all lost like sheep, all trying to feel their way
towards an unknown dawn, in the darkness of a never ending night. Alone. The
piper plays a tune. Forlorn. A bird sings with no end in sight. Bleed. And the
pain will drain your soul. Smile. When you have nothing left to lose.
The more you
seek. The more lost you will become. And that is the only way to find yourself.
In the middle of chaos. In hopelessness and despair. At the very brink of
sanity. Lies freedom.
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