I feel this I feel this I feel this
I think this I think this I think this
But is this so?
I keep asking
Is this so?
Has it always been like this?
No.
I'm constantly changing
But am I colliding or rising, rewriting, succumbing or resigning?
Loosing
Winning
Dying
or living?
What is it?
And the answer is always: I'm trying.
