Where do you want only peace
The wind brings the vast folly
And when you believe yet another charm
The world draws more scathing.
Just what can and already does
I surf looking for the wisdom
And life changes face and complexion
And I know that I will be finally able.
Basements, where I hide my longings,
Hatch in torture and fears
And time is flowing down the drain.
Looking back I see traces,
The boats adrift lose weights
And seeing the debacle, speak nothing.