Un tas de trucs et de bricoles.
What to do when you have drained every spring ?
Where can you find a cure for your uncurable disease ?
The horizon you rode on is disappearing.
You cannot move forward, you lost the keys.
Money, money. Is that a life's fulfillment ?
You are waiting and the day never comes.
Fighting is your destiny for it seems you are not relevant.
You look for something but nowhere homes.
Leave me alone ! You want to cry.
Screams in the wind, nobody here.
Relentless falling and you are sinking. Why ?
Hidden by the shades. You are so near.
Time. You must have some time. Hush.
Never heard, never seen. Nevertheless you called.
Something wrong, you do not know what but you are cold.
Last chance, spark in the darkness. Rush.
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