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Sometimes I laugh at my own misery My mind forever split in two The God and the creation One benevolent and indifferent The other open to inflictions When tragedy strikes One always had the answers And the other out of breath trying to catch up But like always, history repeats itself The creation questions God Soon my mind's at war The supposedly complainant part Making a fuzz about finding this myth called love For instinct dictates to find holes in the rules Because how could God know something so human So I embrace the doubt Treading boldly into the unknown With nothing muted Emotions light my path and i no longer have my Shepard You can imagine my surprise When I realised it wasn't the road to what i thought would be my new home Instead I found myself in the eye of the labyrinth Lost and terrified I no longer want to find my new home I want to be told what to do again So now I'm looking from afar At the child weeping on its knees In the middle of a cruel maze And yes I'm laughing at its misery.
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Jan 25, 2017
Jan 25, 2017 at 6:49 AM UTC
Labyrinth
Sometimes I laugh at my own misery My mind forever split in two The God and the creation One benevolent and indifferent The other open to inflictions When tragedy strikes One always had the answers And the other out of breath trying to catch up But like always, history repeats itself The creation questions God Soon my mind's at war The supposedly complainant part Making a fuzz about finding this myth called love For instinct dictates to find holes in the rules Because how could God know something so human So I embrace the doubt Treading boldly into the unknown With nothing muted Emotions light my path and i no longer have my Shepard You can imagine my surprise When I realised it wasn't the road to what i thought would be my new home Instead I found myself in the eye of the labyrinth Lost and terrified I no longer want to find my new home I want to be told what to do again So now I'm looking from afar At the child weeping on its knees In the middle of a cruel maze And yes I'm laughing at its misery.
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Jan 25, 2017
Jan 25, 2017 at 6:49 AM UTC
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