Wires

Wires

I am trapped in a world of wires
Where everything conects
I let my soul travel
It everything affects

I am lost in this perfect universe
Wich this wires connect
Things brought by my mortality
Sins that this world reflects

I stretch my hand into eternity
To grab what once I lost
I bring sounds and noise
Unafraid of what it might cost

For everything is in balance
This world of wires will make me pay
It will brake something inside
Scars that will ever stay

I wrote this poem in October 13 2005. And today I read it again and realized what I meant back then. My life came to be what I had expected.