Nothingness
Simple findings, tranquil words
Soft, curved smiles, alone in the world
Seeking truth, meaning of meaning
Endless cycles, endless demeaning
Boundless information to come across
Never enough to know at all
To which is extent is the most
To which degree is verbose
Nothing matters but everything does
Annhilating patterns of do's and don'ts
What the hell is going on?
Who am I, who are you, what is the...what
Who is the who, Am I Me?
Is there nothing in the desire to be free?
What is freedom? And why do I care?
Relentless circles that go nowhere
Back to this, tomorrow will be fine
Otherwise I wouldn't be able to live this life