As I find myself in the middle

stuck within reflection nearby

I’m not the one that’s moving

Lying mirrors showing images

I don’t trust and am unable to rectify 

Am I not the reliable factor

in a changing world around me

I am the solid beacon in a time

that passes with regularly moments

while opportunities are wasted fiercely 

Do I misunderstand the storms

who seem to protect my kingdom

My silence unnoticed by the shouting mass

In the eye of this timeless hurricane

I sincerely feel unlimited freedom

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