Eyes

It's beating faster and I want to slow down
head or heart,
I wish I could tell one from another
nothing it is that i know
but it seems there is nothing that can matter
I want to run away,
and the faster i do, the closer i get
I wonder if it's really what seems to be
or just another thought stream in my deserted mind.
it hasn't tasted blood, hasn't had it through such speeds.
Is it just an oasis?
and me a thirsty traveller ?
The temptation is irresistible
the powers of universe brought at my command
It's a mystery
the risk of unveiling which ;
 i cannot take
but..
what is life , but without risks.

'to be or not to be'
the question rings through centuries,
and still goes around the circle of lives.