Where do we come from?
Once, or maybe infinity
Upon, or maybe underneath
A time, or maybe a void
Everything was perfect
Or, Everything was nothing
And it drove us insane
That is where we come from.
We became beautiful and disgusting
Smart and stupid
Caring and callous
We saw there were two paths
We didn't understand they are the same
One is to surrender
The other is to choose
Don't get it twisted
Or do, it doesn't matter
Say God, say ego
You are still saying something
Even the silence is deafening
Be serious or be playful
After all and before the beginning
I do love you.
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| Eve Fischer |
