In the undergrowth

I fight my way into the undergrowth
Looking for a quiet spot
Everything is getting to be too much for me
I need some pills

Finally, silence, the sound of a barbecue
Nature calms the soul
There's still a lot of noise waiting for me
And years until the stele

Something is crawling quietly and hastily
A small brown beetle
I offer it my apple
I can sleep later

You start to think: What has happened so far?
And you look questioningly at the moon
Everything becomes light and quiet here
Because peace dwells within me

I'll stay here and think
Soon I'll know what I want
A leaf floats down onto my stomach
The fear suddenly subsides

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This is how to live peacefully and quietly
I don't want the noise of people anymore
They can all have me
And stop pulling at me.