Robert Matkovic Poems

My heart burnt black
My mind torn asunder
Death swims in as a fish in water
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If you knew nothing matters
What would you have to believe?

When you ask, what is the purpose?
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I've become empty, void.
My mind uncovered now an entity on it's own, split from my feelings
they play, but do not live together.
So where Is my home?
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His eyes are open, but he sees nothing
He's alive but he isn't living
He takes breathe, to sink into reality
From a dream he woke, back to insanity
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The blood can seep from the parched skin
A solid kiss goodbye
A heart unveiled to me is but a lie
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The struggling beat of a stale heart
Can speak it's morning story

The winter months of cold and dust
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I live in a state of confusion
Waiting for paths to appear
Lost on a absent road
How did my path dissapear
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I endure in this desert
hungry and cold
I pretend I'm a lion
To remain both strong and bald
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From the start I knew
I had to teach what I had learned
What once I saw as the moon
If I could grasp the sands and hold time
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Forth comes the sea
from whence it came?
Questions best left
or be the same
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