What life is not

Its not about you

Nor about those awful thoughts

Or those selfish opinions

About who you let in or out

Its not even about your heart,

Or about your bleeding soul

Abandoned in a pavement

That crisscrosses multiple worlds

Its about the beauty in uncertainty

About those things that actually hunt you

Its about bitter tears

And falling down

And failing to rise again

Its not about that control you seek,

Nor about the weakness or power

That courses through you,

Making you hungry,

Making you miserable.

Its not about flashing smiles

But about those shadows,

That lurks in the corner of your eyes

Creeping into your thoughts

Undoing all foretold future into

Empty vessels and deaf gods.

Its not about anything

But about everything..

Its about the cruelty of nature

The forgone ones

The lost cause

Its about disharmony

In harmony.