Zywa Creepy shadows

And now he is gone
With broken dreams
everything is only half

I need to go outside
I can go every which way
but it's the same everywhere

The bargains, the hypes
Left right forward backwards
everyone in a row

Left right forward backwards
I will not participate
It is no good

It has nothing to do with me
I spit out my anger
and I crawl behind the window

I see people meekly
I look into their eyes
nobody is home

Looking far ahead doesn't make sense
hopefully, hoping does
I'm still young

Poem 4219
Amsterdam, 2021-12-12

Scary monsters (David Bowie)
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Collection: Local contractions 
Keyword: Depression 
Tribute to: Bowie, David 
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