059;
time
what a strange concept
what a man-made invention to try to
contol something we have no control over
time
slipping through my fingers like grains of sand
my hands like hourglasses;
& for a long time now,
I have come to terms with losing control
much like time; the hours, minutes and seconds
I see my life tick away
- it is quite alright;
I surrender
please have mercy on me
I did what I could
058;
Faller isär
Lalalalalalala
jag föll isär idag:
hundra ledsna små bitar över golvet
Lalalalalalala
jag föll isär idag:
hundra ledsna små bitar över golvet