Time is getting faster

Time's getting faster, though at a certain moment
I stopped rushing as I used to do.
I stopped worrying of something not performing,
Although in the past it was taboo.
 
I've got exhausted of the hustle in doing,
Of the achievements, to be listed high,
Of the research ideas, always brewing,
Of all the dreams, sidelined and denied.
 
I've spent my youth in the survival climbing
To prove that I can stand on own feet.
I have to pay for that with soul binding
And the result is bitterest defeat.
 
In the attempt of marrying pride and talent
I'm getting timid, powerless and tired.
 
16.03.2016


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