I just have myself
and nothing more
I just have myself
and my heart is sore
Muscles fill in the space
and I can't see any broken face
Plums and peaches roll down the road
and I can't embark on this sad boat
Triplets invade my cosy room
Flames of golden bonfires sparkle on the vicious sky
Nothing can be built
Nothing can be destroyed
I follow my empty steps towards the great abyss
And it's raining hard in my head
Birds sing long requiems
And I can't recognize the way I am
Neither that voice in the wind
I fly to the planet where I came from
Never more to come back to this boring home
The rock that suppresses my powers
is no longer available in the universe
And I can fly away
And I can return if I want
But I can't leave my body
This eternal prison
I can't leave my mind
My conciousness is with me, forever and ever
And I can't live other lives.
Not until I'm awake.
Surrender birds
surrender
There's nothing more you can do.
Surrender reptiles, surrender
you can't enter that hole
Writing is useless
Screaming as well
All I want is a world without calendars.
Happy father's day.
