The moon shines , I stand and watch the silver sky...
Stars dazzle in the spaces ..
Stand by the window, sipping irish coffee
I snooze the night , the clock ticks
The dawn breaks, the birds scream..
The newspaper pushed in through the letter gap,
An eye scans the headlines
The politicians still fucking peoples lives,
I step out of home
meet hearts of stone,
turn my head around,
try to escape, try to cover some ground
but they are all around
I make my way
find the road that leads me ,
feel the warmth of thoughts
making my way back home
In so many unspoken words,
I feel its time to be home..
thats where I never feel alone.
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