another world, another time
but altough you got here everything you always wanted it feels like missing a part of you
broken from your soul in the storms of times,
winds who bring the change,
telling us of what could be, what was and what is.
Seeing all those smiles, which rose from day to day on the faces of worlds´children I expect
that someday I will have a smile upon my face, too.
Someday I would be brave enough to face the dark and bad side of existence and be great enough to find my own special path next to all these heroes of the daily life.
Fighting my battle against boredom and usualness.
But in the end I have to face the trouth I´m replaceable.
Not the hidden super-hero, to whom everybody looked up and adored,
just the silly old rat running in the cage of its own life
written by an unknown Guinea Pig
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