2. Oktober 2011

The Blankness Inside

And behind this ever-smiling facade, what's there?
Has there ever been something?
Maybe decades ago?
A will?
A position?
Vigor?
A character,
I mean,
a real one, not one added up by fragments,
or governed
by another person.

I don't know.
I've lost sight,
and more and more,
I'm losing
concern.

What a shame.