This bookstore was a refuge, where I forgot about my existence
Browsing through different books, and unrelated sentences
From the stories written by human generations
Traveling the time in my thought reflections
I wanted the feeling of anxiety that comes from the outside world never return
The world has been hardening my life since I was born
I realized that my happy thought was about escape
From the events that did not matter in my life tape
I need to find a sense of lightness that can only come in a dream
Where everything is simpler than it may seem
I would wake myself up if anything goes wrong
To reach the infinity where I am invincible and strong
What happiness really needs is a felling of weightlessness; there is nothing except the void
Reacting to the outside world makes us helpless and paranoid
There is nothing except the void
© Copyright: Эрнст Миллер, 2016
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