Let go
Stop thinking so
much on love, life, death, why,
how, when
you will walk out.
You can\'t read thoughts;
people don\'t think at all.
Soft sleep;
fantasy of fucking,
not love;
don\'t think of it.
Switch off;
stop those cruel cogs churning,
I can\'t read them,
but I can hear them.
Forget the world,
what you can\'t change.
Turn down, if only to a low
hum, all things you don\'t know
Let go