Thursday, May 26, 2011

Meine Damen Und Heren

The wrong things looked right,
The strong things looked bright.
I was in distress.

The wrong people I loved,
The long roads I walked,
I was in a mess.

The burden I carried,
The help I refused,
I was thinking of something else.

The winds blew,
The water was still,
I was missing the essence.

The facts remained,
The logic connected,
I was still confused.

The truth uncovered,
All lies lay bare,
I was no longer enthused.

Just a speck of dust,
May be sand, fell on my right eye,
I realised.

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