Facade by Ingeborg Nyland on Ubetoo

Facade

The maountain turns red

As the sun sets behind islands in the sea

The green leafs of birch trees

Looking grayish green

And the houses are quiet

I hear cars passing by

And the seagulls are crying

Somewhat louder

Than summerbreeze

Through birch trees

And willow leafs

Why am I born on this planet?

I feel I don't belong here

This beautiful nature's just a facade

Untill you find a crack to peel

The houses are quiet

I hear cars passing by

And they all should have seen me

Forced down on my knees

To give apologies

To some bullies

The admirable people in high positions

Get off on wearing you down.

It's your word against theirs

And your words does not fit their

Ideal

Reality collage.

Ingeborg Nyland

I am young and wild enough for both of us.