...Freedom...?

I have heard this word so much,
it has lost all meaning

                                             ...eXit

...curse my name, I will,
for wasting my time.
There is little hope in the word 'Freedom'
and NOTHING else

                                                             ...eXit

...that from the rain
upon which my country has fallen,
I roam,
free from all nationhood,
but the same

                                                  ...eXit

...one man's thoughts
are always wrong
when all Hopes face
the Trials of Disbelief

                            ...eXit

...there is nothing to save in this scene,
we are just an Illusion lost in a dream

                                                       ...eXit

...so close to the pavement
on this early morning snow,
I rode against the current
of a river I had always known.

A drop of water
lost in a blue ocean

                                           ...eXit

...the rain rythms on my window
with no pattern.
Things do not change.

You are still a Dreamer,
still a fiction writer,
walking in Circles
as if you had four corners to your map...

                                                           ...eXit

...the results remained sealed,
the letter unread.
...the Spiral became Circle

I left for the Himalayas,
never to return

                                      ...eXit

...on theThird day,
I gave up all hope.

I saw the Outside,
the Otherside,
and the Mirror broke

                           ...eXit