I’m tired of trying to explain what I know;
What I see.
What I sense.
What I feel.
What nonsense!
Only I can know since our souls do not show.
It’s important to me that at least some can know,
What is there.
What is me.
What is right,
Least to me;
So to show what I know of why my soul could not grow….
……….Goodbye world you know.
K. Aldaya, 06/02/11
Picture: by George Grie: http://www.neosurrealismart.com/modern-art-prints/?biography/; http://www.neosurrealismart.com/3d-artist-gallery/3d-artworks/3d-fantasy-art/353d-Final-Frontier-B.jpg
