Where does peace of mind go
when ideas scream, when consciousness is lost,
when thoughts run rampant while darkness exhausts
and replaces common to and fro?
Where does peace of mind go?
Where does sanity leave to stay
when dark transcends light and creates tension
past normal tendencies to points not mentioned?
When the only savior are the padded walls of snow,
Where does peace of mind go?
And why does bliss retreat
when days are tiring, too tiring to bare,
and not one thought stays to care?
Oh, where life’s glow goes, I don’t know,
where does peace of mind
go?
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