I was looking for a title for this poem falling in the unknown or indifference were two suggestions made by bastia and ursu.
Thank you for reading my post
you either laugh or cry, not even you're not sure
you want to see, to sleep, to hope... you dream.
you wait to leave, but come aside
to sing, to dance and fly up to the sky,
next to the snow that's hidding in the night.
it just appears and then it dissapears,
throug clouds and reddish beams
sent from the sun that's beeing swalowed
by the water and the earth that's crushed by our does.
only the scream persists around my whisper
and maibe just a little crime that's hidding our lifes indifference.
the earth's not breathing, nor does it speak again.
it leaves us in the dark, not carring
that we consume it, nor let it leave no more.
