immer weider, I traipse a labyrinth for the sane'
just another noctambulist's strafe..
interspersed noetic-
my troubadour of pain rakes,
brick on brick my cavity walls..
tremors but doesn’t give-
my cavern’s hiding space,
in a silent wail I can still awake,
the day has risen hitherto somewhere..
return a smile I promised,
the grin for once has me to bear!
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