
Nowhere I found you
Nothing is safe
I hold on to my dreams
Which makes me a slave
Everywhere chaos
No conclusions at all
Where is the entrance into the brick wall
I ache for your warmth
But you don’t seem to notice
Inaccessible love
Like a white blueish lotus
What shall I do and where shall I go
All such questions I will never know
All I can do is just what I feel
At least I’m sure that that is real
Waste of time
19th of November 1992