..."We think too much and feel too little. More than machinery we need humanity. More than cleverness we need kindness and gentleness. Without these qualities, life will be violent and all will be lost..."
Who Am i? Who care?
Im just a door, i own nothing,
just my words, maybe a heart?!
Im staring here, night and day,
I take the same steps you take,
Im door, i cant move by myself,
if you give up for you
you give up of ourselves
cause Im a door, i cant decide...
yes, I have my own decisions
but i kept them here inside!!
maybe Im your soul,
maybe Im your sin,
Maybe I live in the real, world,
Maybe you exist just in my dreams!!
How do I look like?
Just like I suppose to be,
Im a door, my body is strong,
but who knows what is beneath my skin?
You know im a door, but I still can think,
I know Im stuck here, but I still can see.
Maybe Im just waiting to you
see through me and set me free
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