Wednesday, November 1, 2017

Work of summer: extract 6 of "power of the insider"




Blowing skyscrapers
In my imagination
My inner strength has to be revived
My anger has to slow down

The color of a sunset
Invade my body and soul
And that sentence find in me an echo
Something good will happen to me soon
Something good will happen to me soon

The lights of the streets at night
Are giving me the direction
Go through this tunnel more and more
I dream and dream more and more
Forgetting all this mess
Repeating something good will happen to me

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