January 2011
“Ever felt like a moving train?
With no direction, no destination,
Moving so fast that you only see the shadows,
The shadows of the world,
My world
The shadows inside you goes around you,
Don’t you see
your nothing to me,
Iam in the shadows.
Like a moving train, moving to fast,
Only the shadows will be clear.
They may not disappear.
LIke a moving train.
Restless, powerfull ready...
The shadows of the world, The shadows inside you goes around you
Don’t you see
your nothing to me,
Iam in the shadows.
