Looking AroundA Poem by ThoctarA poem about rethinking everything You thought You knew.Looking Around As You look around Your world What do You really now? What can You ever know? It can all collapse in an instant What do You do When You see it all collapsing? Falling apart all around You Crumbling into dust All You thought You knew All You thought was immutable, unchanging All You knew could never change In an instant it all falls away What do You do when your security vanishes? Shake, cry, laugh? Looking around Your world You thought it was over and done with But really its just begin And as the symphony of pain beings to replay Inside Your head and in the actions History Repeating inside your mind The mind you can never trust The mind which contorts everything To extract the pain from you To make You relive it over and over Inside Your mind Until it keeps attacking And You crumble under its assault What do You do when the tears hit the floor? And when following them, the grand collision As You fall to your knees from the pain As You look around Your world What do You really now? What can You ever know? Things that were said Never unsaid, only forgotten But if they cannot be forgotten What do they still mean? What do those words still mean? The impossible becomes possible Then inevitable, then reality What do You know about what was said? What it meant? What it still means? As Your mind continues its assault As You fall to the earth from the pain What do You have left? What will happen to You? As You look around Your world What do You really now? What can You ever know? It can all collapse in an instant What do You do When You see it all collapsing? Falling apart all around You Crumbling into dust All You thought You knew All You thought was immutable, unchanging All You knew could never change In an instant it all falls away What do You do when your security vanishes? Shake, cry, laugh? Looking around Your world
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2 Reviews Added on February 7, 2011 Last Updated on February 17, 2011 Tags: Reflection, Thinking, Collapse AuthorThoctarNew Liskeard, Northern Ontario, CanadaAboutInterested in history, politics, ideology, really anything intelligent. Always willing to accept criticism, I can only get better. I write poems occasionally, I never saw them as good, but some friend.. more..Writing
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