Slow, slow
boy walking in snow
barely progressing
barely knows where to go
barely understands.
Gods last joke
So, so
get into a nice, steady flow
a misfit place
in a puzzle of blue notes
a fractured soul
where a gentle wind blows.
Gods last joke
I`m up
or am I out
I can fly
or maybe only shout
gotta move
I`m hyper
I`m a kite - I can fly.
Gods last joke
