“We
must run!” Said the Man from the night.
I’ve
heard it before, before I jumped to the side of my dream.
Go
home, because you can’t find the way out in this little question of your life.
You
can’t acquired of but the past gonna make you mad.
The
story is so cold for me,
be able, you have no reason.
And
all the sweet songs are gone, of course by the God’s Hand that bring you to the
pure destiny.
Human
being, human being, human being.
Restless,
Why?
Because
I found the little life inside,
Because
we must run.
And,
because I like myself so bad.
