I run to the forest and then i sing
I run to the beach and shout out loud
It is so quiet
I hate being quiet and alone
I want to be noisy
I want to be at a market
I’m bored with being tired
I want to get rid of you darknes
I feel covered with soot if i’m alone
Just break the glass to make a noise !
Let them howl , until there is a tumuit !
Oh ,,, i can see an angel
Weaving a striped spider’s web
On the wall of a white palace
Why not just swing the bell until it winces
Or should i run to the forest turn to the beach
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