And when you think you know, but you discover that in the end you know nothing, and that life is a constant evolution ... not even the ideas remain the same. And most of the time the brain still doesn't seem to understand that life needs to get back to normal.
I don't know how to start this poem,
my brain is buggy,
between everything and nothing,
I only know that I know nothing,
my brain is burning neurons,
the end can be the beginning,
and the beginning can be the end,
what to do ?
I ask you ... what to do?
I don't even know what I'm going to talk about,
this will be the poem,
from the right dilemma to the scheme,
My brain remains slow,
my brain is melting,
my brain throbs,
this poem needs to be written,
If today I'm sure I know,
life comes and shows that I know nothing,
my ideas change,
time shows that we know nothing,
Life is like this...
I don't know what the means will be
I only know that unfortunately it has come to an end.
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