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I am


I am



The more I learn

The more I forget

The more I see

The less I care



Has the world come to

An endless well

Were time has left us

A ticking spell?



Is truth forgotten?

Has it lost it's value?

Is someone keeping it

His ancient wealth?



The more I follow

The more I ask

The more I fear

The less I'm Free



Should I ask?

Should I share?

Or should i leave

The fellows blind?



Am I Mad?

Is it thoughts

Binding my logic?

Or is it truth

Trying to be called?



The more I seek

The more I find

The more I discover

It's just my mind



Is it real?

Is it here?

Have gone insane?

Peaceful at place?



Is it truth?

Is it lie?

Is this life?

Is this death?



The more I learn

The more I follow

The more I seek

The less it's real



I am, I am

 

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