silence

the deafening silence

the immeasurable silence

in the history of mankind

in a hurricane

the inner world

the little consciousness

in the boat that me

through the cyclone

is whirled

the opponent of the laws in nature

in the microcosm

I am myself with my hubris

life is what it is to us

it doesn't matter

as we want it to be

how we feel about life

we all go the way

between two worlds

whether we scream

or when I grit my teeth

the surprise

the inner world

the outside world

is for everyone

daily in his experiences

a subjective event

whether at work

at home or in sleep

the spirit blows where it wants to go

he leaves the memories

grow in my mind

whether I want that

or not

every person

do something

he is breathing

he eats

he speaks

and part

his word

to advice

for others

when I think

Oh; that was an insignificant something

then I take myself

in all

Incidents

those on me

from inside and outside

not seriously approaching me

I've thought a lot

what's going on in my brain

I became anyway

Dismissed without notice

it has to be

what the innermost

intended for me in this world

whether in war

whether in a dispute

or in the arms of my lover

when I make myself aware

what my dream has to say to me

then I'll become the usual

my routine

to leave for nine banks

my word is not my essence itself

I want the one who wants me bad

in its

observe indivisible dignity

i don't want a spell

Laying on someone who hates me

what I can't change from the outside

I want to endure that

the mind is not handicapped

the soul that bears it

is healthy from the roots

the disease

is the possibility

to new insight

for one's own life still to be lived

Successful people

are related to selfishness

they play for other gods and devils

the real art

is your own life

the way it is to live

Neutrality is the fig leaf

behind his intentions

Knowing to hide