wtorek, 24 lipca 2012

Birthday opportunity

Where do you hide my brother
in this colourful garden
it means you work harder and harder
to grow the biggest fear flowers

oh! how beautiful they are
the people behind the fence
sing the songs of respect

so you cut them every day
bring them to your home
put them on the table
watching them poisons your soul

but do not give them to me
and there are many in the world
for whom this worthless stuff
is contempt dressed as respect

I'm curious, brother
can your heart feel and know
these flowers bring you sorrow
no guarantee of love
no happines for you and those you really love

The more flowers from this garden
The longer way to your soul's home

the answers you miss my lost boy
I bring you on my wings
Do I deserve love?
Yes, you do, and all do, my boy
Am I free?
Yes, you are, and all are, my boy
Am I safe?
Yes, you are, my boy
beyond your fake dreams
beyond your sick schemes
beyond your grand garden
beyond your grand garden