Seeing myself from the side,
Like I am not me anymore.
Just flying around like a memory of past days…
I haunt myself in every dream,
Constantly reminding about my existence.
There’s no way to hide,
No distraction can help.
I am everywhere,
I’m the wind heard in the morning,
The sun shining;
All the rain drops that fall on the skin –
It’s all me.
And I’ll be here forever:
Every single second on the life,
And eternity afterwards.
I will never escape
From myself.


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