Wilful Dream Absence (part I)
Remember the morning into the sun,
And the boundless worlds we ran,
You seemed to be my span?
The old queen is upside down!
I hide the hardest secret to see
I just have to meet myself
More often than I did
Do I need something else?
Follow the street someone drew inside you
And no one can walk through
Everything is losing consistence
I'm swimming into my state of absence.