Beautiful place this beautiful world
people around all over the place
I listen to them, how much they complain.
It’s always too long the time that I take
and so this is why I ask for my rights
my freedom is precious, my life has no time.
They are not very smart, I know and I care,
the words are important and have to be true
the words that are crowding the space in the blue.
But they do not listen, put hands on their ears,
they don’t understand that all that we need
is empty our souls of all needless thoughts
and stand for the truth, but few love the truth .
And few understand what all is about, I wonder
myself sometimes and I doubt, that once time will
come that they’ll understand.
But that does not matter, the only thing is
I follow the path is laid down for me.