We are children of the earth,
We were born to breath,
To cross
All inner boundaries
And invisible cages
Built by societies
Ages by ages.
But the further we go
The more we are prisoners
Of our “shells”
And our abilities.
We search for the Guilty one,
But there is none.
We waist our lifetime
Unless we are done.
The latest moments
Spread light on the lifes,
But there’s nothing more to correct,
Impossible to run.
02.08.04
Impossible to run
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