Rhomboid flowers swing down at my feet,
Cold as a statue of stone I am;
Inside, the core is washing down memories
While feeding my spirit with unknown entities.
Left out for a moment,
You want now back in
Yet something attracts you to the other land you've seen.
A parallel into this Universe was made!
Now you wonder: ”What is there to know about them?”
We live in dimensions you try to discover,
Now, tell me, do you know where that soul of yours crumbles?
Desperately looking for it in Eyes and in Voices;
Please, tell me:
Who are your friends
and where are your enemies?
A spiraled caress of their inference,
You end up observing with a touch of indifference.
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