All around in turmoil
A world spiraling
When nothing seems to fit
Unsure of what we are feeling
Looking for answers
When we forgot the question
Held by the finest thread
To old and tired obsessions
Stoic Poetry
Through The Cracked Window (Revisited)
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All around in turmoil
A world spiraling
When nothing seems to fit
Unsure of what we are feeling
Looking for answers
When we forgot the question
Held by the finest thread
To old and tired obsessions
Stoic Poetry