i had a friend who was down
he said
i couldn't play your games
and that life is an arrow
aimed nowhere but up
and i take the flight as it comes
and let my ears feel the breeze
oh you who build the statues
please make one so small
that a single breath of wind
would blow it away
you might find it
or then not
but you'd know it once
was there

INVIA LE CORREZIONI