Fresh ways strike immediately For so many reasons we have to leave Our responsibility Behind the worlds of the best known kind Somehow I must bury this and the rest has to follow After sometime in these Conditions for others loose their meaning - Hard to accept but true Sometimes I even think that it is just a vision Someone else's life but no... It is real - it is me And the rest is also here I'm not on my own Facts that I need to have are always on my mind Together thinking like one stream of life follows As we may lay down dying No one cares and sees That's whay pain stays away always! Creativity in our hands Devastation in our blood Walking this path is real