The Fire
I gathered my things
Which were already few
I packed my clothes
I burned
Most of them
I wanted
to change my life
Somewhere else
Here it's no use
I think it's better
To keep moving
Where I'm going I don't know
Where am I going?
Where to?
Arriving at the river
The path opened up
Like a baptism
I crossed
Most of them
Believed
Adrift
Leaving a trail
Of broken things
I think it's better
To keep moving
Where I'm going I don't know
Where am I going?
Where to?
I think it's better
To keep moving
Where I'm going I don't know
And it's far away