the concept

feeling fulfilled is a tragedy
doubt has no mercy
i think doubnt is missing one of it's letter

i remember when i was a child
once i was troubled by this anxiety
the concept of death, of the end
I never had it solved yet
many times i tried to simulate
the logic of a concept
to turn it around and wonder
what it would be if it's not the same

stability is so unstable
happiness is the other end of sadness
the other side of the door is where you hide
of the doubt itself
that has never fade