(geschreven na elkaar op school, in een lesuur waarin ik me blijkbaar verveelde... en dus begon te schrijven)
Jumping in the air,
Loosing grip at life,
Finally found my luck,
and than,
taken away by that whore ...
Walking at the street,
Pushed by a feeling,
Followed by fear,
exhausted by you ...
Haunted by wolves,
following me, tracking me,
Finally save,
untill they've found me...
Running at midnight,
Falling by dawn,
Dying by sunrise,
Reviving by sunset,
Over and over,
Untill I can't revive anymore...
The cat miauws,
the dog barks,
the bird has it owns unique sound.
the cat got choosen,
the dog got choosen,
but the bird,
is left behind,
alone,
to die quietly...