Life is slipping away
Away into the depths of my mind
Fabricating, complicating, creating all of these the unknowing
Stemming from the mind of mine
I try to sense and grab it back to reality, but my grip slips…… slips
Slips…… into the depth of my mind and here I go again
Where life seems to
bE
In
mY
Controll.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem