Sickness & Health
Alive again
Not that I was dead
But rather stupefied
Like a zombie
Moving like the undea
Pleasureless
Indiscriminant
Without love or reason
I awoke today
With purpose once again
Things to do
Deadlines to catch
So much it’s overwhelming
And I wonder
Do I really want
This resurrection?
So reluctantly I rise
Beg forgiveness
For my forgetfulness
And return to my life
Already in progress
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I would believe only in a God that knows how to Dance.
Friedrich Nietzsche
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