There's nothing here
or there
that makes me think to myself.
There's no thought here
or there
that makes me question reality.
There's no reality here
or there
that makes me look forward to the future.
There's no future here
or there
that makes my past seem worth the effort.
There's no effort here
or there
that makes me believe either side has anything going for it.
There's no belief here
or there
that makes it all understandable, righteous, reasonable.
There's no reason here
or there
that makes any of this make sense.
There's no wrong,
there's no right,
there's no up,
there's no down.
All there is
is me.
In the middle,
unaffected.
May 28, 2014
May 28, 2014 at 3:57 AM UTC
There's nothing here
or there
that makes me think to myself.
There's no thought here
or there
that makes me question reality.
There's no reality here
or there
that makes me look forward to the future.
There's no future here
or there
that makes my past seem worth the effort.
There's no effort here
or there
that makes me believe either side has anything going for it.
There's no belief here
or there
that makes it all understandable, righteous, reasonable.
There's no reason here
or there
that makes any of this make sense.
There's no wrong,
there's no right,
there's no up,
there's no down.
All there is
is me.
In the middle,
unaffected.
I've stopped searching.
