Early Mourning Walk – Free Choka

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early mourning walk
passing worlds forever gone
unclear the new road
unclear the passage
these days slip by and life ends
contemplating change
thinking about tomorrow …
hours tick past like a time bomb
without reflection
without a reason …
an illusion of freedom
with these make-believe choices …
we are a parenthesis
anonymous and nameless
alive just for a moment
in Universal chaos
our ambition over-blown
for we’ll always be unknown
it’s a folly, life,
these words chase themselves
around and around
as the morning sun rises
on an eternal
early mourning walk.