My head will explode.
My blood will flow on the road.
And my mind will explore
The door on the floor.
I can't sleep, I sweat.
Like a toy I can't enjoy.
When I pray they play. *
They say "Way may lay the day."
Can't be hungry, can't be angry.
Cannot cry, can't find any sky.
Can you hope when game is dirty ?
Can you believe shame is pretty ?
* I wanted to write it : "When I pray and pay they stay "okay" and play hockey." but it's too long.
Don't panic, it's fictive... my mind is healthy, motivated, happy and optimistic.
Shokin
