bewildered, confused, lost, manically depressed, mournful, i am not
What i am is calm and collected, relaxed at ease, soft
i call this being as being at peace with myself. i’m at
no one else is involved it’s no body else’s pursuit
this is a very rare state of being at which i am at
i don’t know how to get their by myself from where i’m at
i don’t know the directions to this place from the start
all i know is that now i am here and thats where i’m at
what brought me? and for what reason?
i don’t know, but i am here and thats where i’m at
this is a wonderful felling, this is a wonderful spot
i wish i could come here often, control over it i have not
i wish it upon you this feeling of utter quietude
its for human beings that are still being human thats where their at
you need to be human to get to where its at
as admittance to this garden is for people who are at
of selfless being of the pure at heart
for kindness and love and Amor Fati
sprach Zarathustra: Ein Buch für Alle und Keinen
i used to get here all easy and prompt
and only leave at will not when i’m dumped
now i cant get here for all my want
i’m losing something and i don't know what?