Rio Calling 2.15

When the sun goes down,
You can see my face, my frown.

Why are we not moving ahead,
I feel like this path is dead.

I want to progress not only through inhuman force,
Eagerness is making everything worse.


Bellevue #06

We don’t change,
We always stay within a certain range.

You can try to hide,
In the dark of the night.

We will always see the child inside,
That knows too well what’s right.

We act as if we had a choice,
But in our brain there is always this unclear noise.

Telling us what we need,
Not resting until it we feed.