The Ownle: Noise
Forgotten Sunrise
Is a treeless forest a forest ?
Does a handicapped brain not fade ?
Can't perceive if life is a sketch
Or truly so timelessly crazed
If you go, go all the way to the end
Creep over yourself, like a coward descend
Striving carefully for nothing
Bored in silence as the only noise
I yawn low, I yearn slow
I believe and I think and regret
What ? – Doesn't make any difference
Stop, leave it, unfinished path
This meaningless perfect lifespan
Leave scared as the one who knows less
Return less than incomplete, featureless