Endlessly searching
I stay again in front of locked gates
Battered and scarred
I sink to the ground
and go to sleep
I look for protection behind high walls
I />seek escape behind the unknown
A prisoner of time trying to break through its chains
A traveler at the end of the path
In this moment I am burying myself
As I awoke, watching the clouds go by
an echo from the past
It's a relief to see the blood red moon rise again
no need to fear. this is shelter, this is now and forever

INVIA LE CORREZIONI