I am deep in the wilderness
searching for my path
some days my mind is broke
like shattered glass
the broken pieces everywhere
cut me deeply as I stare
not knowing which direction
my feet shall step
staying awake even when I slept
my dreams, and nightmares coexist
like two lovers when they kiss
but in other days my mind
is fixed, like a childes eyes
gazing at the stars
my mind builds a world of imagination
like an author's pen builds a story
and I am at peace
like a snow flake falling
gently from a cloud
I am in the wilderness
stuck between peace and war
and this will go on
until I exist no more