vicissitudes of days
when i am with you,
i feel a little brave.
the madness and the wars,
the circles that we run
confusion we import
look what we have become
and all of this time
i was just trying to reach you

through the rain trafic
as you float into space
your white eyes hide your face.
as you float in between,
i die with you
if you leave
as you float...