The Machine
Is everything around you an illusiona clouded systematic scheme?
Do you wake up with a fever
haunted by a childhood dream?
Can you see your own reflection
now that you're part of the machine?
Are you too afraid to sleep?
Are you aspiring salvation
or do you find yourself in too deep?
Too deep in the machine
Does the time you spend have value
as you're floating down the stream?
Are you wearing down your shoes in pride
following the same routine?
Are you proud of what you have become
while you're part of the machine?
Are you too afraid to sleep?
Are you aspiring salvation
or do you find yourself in too deep?
Too deep in the machine
Did you take the train inside yourself
to what you once wanted to be?
Do you stay here on the coastline
or do you linger in between?
Are you brave enough to free yourself
to break the chain of the machine?
Are you too afraid to sleep?
Are you aspiring salvation
or do you find yourself in too deep?
Too deep in the machine
Poetry by tobias wedin
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Written on 2010-04-06 at 06:56
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