I just need a shoulder to cry
No compassion, or
Ears to hear my story. Not even
Elves, that can make everything go away
Don't need anything, except
A shoulder to cry
Sometimes life is cruel,
Hard, and just unfair.
One-way traffic, straight to hell
Unfair, just so unfair.
Like no-one ever cares. There is
Dust, where ever should be happiness. Just spending,
Every minute, every second..just
Running away from yourself.
Today, you want to change, even if just for
One day, to step out of the
Cirkel, to stop, just to stop.
Running around, without any destination but finding,
Yourself