We living...
We breathe and live
We fall behind on centimetres ot
a true
We search answers and I
And you...
There where light never is
Not to stop a clock - they broke
through our time
Hurry, rescued...
But leave opened doors
Bothered...
To calculate losses
In a head as ants
News of past week
And we also will remain in memory
But not alone from those
Who you glorify...