High Frequency Experience - Midnight Thoughts

 

I live in a prison, and I don't know how to get out

I am always in the right place but the wrong time ...

With the head on the moon, but always with the foot on the road ...

and I follow in front, but I don't know where to ...

questions without answers, necessity and wish...

relive the past or think in the future?

Sometimes, when one door closes, another opens ?

but we were so sad that the door is closed, we don't see a door that is opened ?

Sometimes we need a step back to take two steps forward ?

We can not let life pass before our eyes ?

In these cold days I remember everything that I lived as if it had happened last night ...

it is midnight and the silence hanging in the air ...

Through streets deserted my thoughts go out to look at my destination, which is hidden somewhere ...

written in some invisible wall ...

Everyday I go to sleep thinking that everything is lost...

But always wake with the certainty that I can write a new ending...