A Worthless Walk
what to do.
where to go.
i am always there.
i am always here.
i am always doing the same.
my mind just collapsed.
it lost its entertainment, its objects.
the mind does not want to think.
the eye does not want to look.
even this feels forced.
the moment is always here.
the fight is not fun anymore.
i had no place to rest.
i have no place to move.
my money lost its value.
can a fish move out of water?
how ridiculous it was the fish looking for land.
there is no story.
i was there, i am here now.
i am not in places, places are in me.
i am not staying anywhere,
why would i move?
why would i even want to stay?
i am not going anywhere,
i am not experiencing anything,
it all goes through me.
nothing sticks.
i am still carrying an oxygen tube,
even though i don’t even breath anymore.
i am holding what was holding.
how does a walk look on earth?
a fearless,
a desireless,
a worthless walk.
i am suddenly at peace with the world.
it has nothing to give me.
it has nothing to take from me.