Father who are in heaven

I held on so long to that stone which sank me. Willing it to rise!

When you dont have anything,even nothing becomes someting.

A hole in your pocket where everything falls out.

 

Father I am not my mother. I did not leave you!

It was me on that road where you passed me by.

Lover I am not your father. I did not leave you!

It was me on that road where you passed me by.

 

But these words, can not help us now.

 

2006