In which our hero, who was born to write songs, tries to figure out his life with help from the interviewer.
Wednesday, March 20, 2019
into the quiet
it's too much
these thoughts in my head
I need something
better instead
like tall grass
and a river
and dreams to
deliver me
into the quiet
it's too loud
these voices in my brain
clickity-clack
like a fast-moving train
I need the sky
to defend me
and the earth
to send me
into the quiet
I don't want anyone around
I don't need to hear a single sound
it talks too much
my confused mind
leaves everything
so undefined
all I need
are the stars at night
and a mental state
to take me right
into the quiet
into the quiet
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