in a crowded road
people passing by
blind by choice
unconcerned
unheeding
Sometimes I feel like a fool
amongst sneering faces
prisoned by egos
released on surrender
superior
yet inferior
Sometimes I feel like a fool
running against time
chasing images
creations of experience
walls against time
to noone's satisfaction
Sometimes I feel like a fool
looking by my shoulder
the graceful silhoutte
trying to keep up
moving through me
running ahead
Sometimes I feel like a fool
in the crowded road
planets around my head
bumping into noone
a lost face glaring at mine
under his breath said,
"Sometimes I feel like a fool"
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