• Come here
    Move there
    Thoughts bouncing everywhere.
    Lost in side myself
    Is there a exit?
    Falling to peices
    Curmbling under a feather
    Losing all for others
    I speck of light appears
    Out strechs a hand
    Hope wases over me
    Running forward
    Let come what be
    You are the exit
    The glue
    My heart