Do not regret your struggle.
Stuck in a snailing African gridlock On a public and open-air ride Sun’s rays within close…
if you tell me that you’re empty (know that I would drain my heart for you)
Upon the mirror touch of lightand the strict breathing of the clockproperly balancingthe…
Cries of Gaia remain unheard
Cozy slumber spot, once the bringer of security, safety shadowed from the world.