World of storms and typhoons
Humans remind "Forest Fires"
So where to
For peace and calm?
Die.
This time just stay stiff
With peace as long as we are united
Overcoming joy and sorrow
Immunity to dust and lust.
Laying unconscious
Like a ship broken at the bottom of the ocean
Tired of being hit by big waves.
Or this.
Melting in Nothing
And once will face the light.
Oh God! My body is burning - everything is vague.
I have crossed the line.
Back? The door closed hard.
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