No, this is not me

 

 

 

 

No, this is not me

 

 

No, this is not me

Standing at the threshold

Of nothingness

Looking at a horizon

Lost in a heavy fug

Of carelessness.

 

No this is not me

Looking for a tree

Giving me shade

And breeze

Caressing my skin

Burned of ignorance.

 

No, this is not me

Watching a baby in tv

Just being borne

And her mother lost in rubble.

 

No, this is not me

Lost in a world

With too much noises

For nothing.