The tree has burnt
Ashes coming out of the fire
Making damage to the core of sight
Tears like a waterfall
What’s the use
That doesn’t help
Flipping through cards
I find five people smiling
They all look happy
Then
Why are you living in a flat
6,624km away
Looking like a dead stick
That has lost its water
It’s power to live
Why did you break yourself away
And create your self-conflicts
Don’t know how to escape from the mess
But having a beautiful flower
Just on top of all that
You are living in outer space
Could you
Could you have imagined this happening
Maybe if you had stayed on the ground
Not becoming a star
Things could have been different
Why are you living in a place
Where no one knows
Aren’t you lonely
How could you not be
Or are you like me
Hiding
I’m good at hiding
Deep down in the beating drum
I can come outside
But it will always be cloudy
No sunshine
Heavy air coming right at me
So, it’s better to stay hidden
Just until the river stops running
At the very end of the river
I will start my journey
And create my very own tree
Angles 