Conflict
It feels so good to be hidden

Even though I know
That everything is temporary
I’m always on time
To come and go
To do and happen
After all, if there is life
It matters to live
Even though I want
Do good not looking whom
Take good care of the soul
And the things that are not visible
There is always an evil appeal
A wanting to be admired
A desire to be loved
However
It feels so good to be hidden
It’s true freedom
That between arduous struggles
It just depends on our will.
