Diz Saul Ving(original poetry)
These pieces of me sift away like time
Dissolving identity while losing my mind
Perpetual movement with nowhere to go
Here and now are the only places I know
Lost in the labyrinth between self and other
The weight of infinity where I is smothered
Everything is one in this cosmic play
Beginnings and endings all fading away
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By losing our identity we feel helpless, we cannot find our essence. The world is tinted in shades of gray and everything tastes the same. Greetings.
Nothing remains forever, ourself pass away like the time and just like the past, everything will one day be forgotten. Short but a great poem