I’ve been to many places, many streets
I’ve seen it all, I’ve watched all the bits.
I’ve changed as the world changed with me.
Then, so many people wishing to see
What they can’t see, but just to get the thrill
Then, so many people wishing to feel
Alive, their blood running inside their veins
Without a doubt, without fears or restrains.
I’ve heard so many voices, cries, screams
Sick of being held down by others’ dreams.
And in front of me there is the target,
Too many arrows pointing to the set
If it will catch me, if it will pass me
I don’t know, nevermind, I let it be.
Even though in the center of it all
Is everything I’ve done, thought, been and saw.
I do not care, I was right and wrong then.
Each of us living in our own cocoon,
Evolving and striving to break free soon
As we get a good view of those around
Attention, listening to every sound
Comparing the wings and measuring flights,
Discussing solutions and starting fights.
So sure the truth is in our dominion.
This isn’t a matter of opinion,
It’s only a matter of opinion.
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The Mind of a Queen
PoésieNew collection of poems, now following the metrics, not just rambling words rhyming at a point. Also short stories and flash fictions, anything that comes near my brain.