The cycle

Am I gonna feel tomorrow
the same terrible sorrow
as today?
Or may
I be released from it
for just a little bit?

Feeling the same everyday
seems to be the most horrible way
of becoming insane
without physical pain.

It's like being a flower
growing on a high tower:
in the wind we have to stand,
always trying not to bend;
but sometimes the powers succeed in winning
and everything starts from the very beginning.

2006