Circle of confusion
1.When does stealth become a
petrified heart,
When does patience stop and
naivety start,
How can one be neither cold,
nor too warm,
To fulfill all dreams without
causing no harm?
2.Isn’t self sacrifice a
cowardly flight,
An excuse to leave, when you
should stay and fight,
Should a mother be a teacher,
or friend,
When she doesn’t own, just
let breathe till the end?
3.Every lesson is an other
sewn patch,
Should you trust your eyes,
or just what you touch,
Don’t fear shivering, or not
daring to dare,
All light trembles behind
currents of air.
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