Lost in the crowd

kellyj

The feelings of a human being in the middle of thousands of unkown other human beings

I'm stuck in this crowd

Looking at those grayish clouds

Close to hundreds of unknowns peculiar minds,

Feeling each other's thrill

Fear to leave, will to kill


Not enough lapses

Too many sand glasses

In their grim spirits

Which break all the limits


Noises, shadows

Too many details mingled

Husbands, widows

We're all in the same battle But we shouldn't follow

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