Mystery

I can deal, while
I can heal
some bad emotions that somebody else don't want to feel.
I know what is real.
So I can climb lots of complicated ''hills'',
even when I'm ill.

I always give
to find the things that I need.
And I don't skip
nothing from the friendship.
So sometimes I think really deep
for the things that nobody can see.

One life is not enough to live it right.
Maybe this can happen into another life,
where everyone can find in the air
what is fair.
Emotions should kill no soul.
It's not the end that I know.

I walk into my thoughts.
I understand the true trough some mirrors.
Sometimes I can feel somebody's fear.
So I don't really like when I see sad tears.
You might think that I'm with a heart of a dreamer
and with a brain of a killer.

I don't easily trust.
I always do what I must.
Everyone can become the first.
So I never give my worst.
What happens shouldn't make us lost
into our dark thoughts.

We are coming from nothing.
We are existing.
Then we are becoming again nothing.
So maybe that's the beginning
and the ending
of the whole living.