all of the poetry and philosophies
turn into dust and mean nothing
when somebody's life is torn apart
all of the laws do nothing good
when they are all against you
core values fade in life
when falling in love
or when you can't fight the war
going on inside of your own mind
how are you supposed to act?
when you can't act
how are you supposed to live
when you can't fit into the standards?
the surrounding formats
because you are just
a living contrast
so if i can't act
why do you tell me to be an actor
tell me, if you'd get on the stage
would you survive?
YOU ARE READING
left in the middle of a highway - a letter to contributers of my modern land
PoetryLeft in the middle of a highway - feeling lost, with many different paths to choose from and to follow, left in the middle - unforeseen abandonment, the highway - just life.
