I’ve traveled, I’ve seen, I’ve listened, and I have touched. I have not said anything – maybe it’s better on my own. I have so many things to say to myself…. This time I’ll listen, and then the journey will begin.

You will come with me and we’ll be going out of our heads. So we’ll have everything, everything inside. I have so many things to say to myself, things that no one ever told me. I have to believe that this is reality (I know it is,) and even if your breath is choking you – it is true.

Do you know that the truth hurts? The lady of the night believes that the plastic will save us. Or maybe some God will do it?!

We sing the same old song and think we sing it better, but it is always it – the same. Who will let us fly if our heads are tied? Imagine that - on a leash. But the party goes on and we are part of it. I’m on the ground and the dead leaves cover me. I’m just hoping to see a falling star – for a wish.