In the tower

Hiding in my tower

Not willing to change

Not willing to step out in life

Just watching life passing by

The river runs just below

That is what is now

Soon I will be gone

So what is the point

What will set me free

What is freedom?



To be conscious is a difficult task

Under us is an ocean of unknown

The ground is not safe

Every conscious step you take in any

Direction will sink down in the sand

Making every step very slow

Along the way that suddenly is not a way

But small, small trail

I get lost

Convincing myself I am on the right track

Knowing it is not true

The road will inevitable turn me back

To where I started

Again and again