banned just as torn on the integrity of the mind that seeks restrain myself in his mouth could try, but I managed to think clearly and I - construct my own meaning in it ... - away from finding the situation tätsächlichem Castaway
I was on a stone floor, while I lost
selflessly in the cave of the hilarious
Echoes disappeared. Again and again and unzentrennlich
returning from his neighbor
it sounded ominous in this place
on me.
No word, no sound, nothing that this only
begin to append to a stop.
in Solely thoughts, as I have earned the freedom
me honestly, I thought.
The freedom of thought, the
my image distorted, deformed me
the fragile
denied me by my self,
consumes me vividly,
... and I do not
granted entrance to the issue of my freedom.
