Longing for serenity
In this satire called life,
As I long to play the part of citizen
Happily under control.
Seeing I'm meaningless
And doomed to continue this fragile existence
From beginning to end alone,
I cling to a false hope
For security and assurance,
Only to be pushed away and forgotten,
Until imagination takes control
Capsizing my world,
Causing me to lose hold
And bringing me back around
Still longing for serenity. |