all my words
leave all of you
wondering
who am I
after all
my veins
my blood
cherished by my heart
around it goes
until it doesn`t
no more
breathe
until you do not
you have no choice
really
or do you
you toured the world
then the world toured you
to fight you
in the middle
there I was
what was I to do and believe
sitting at a table
round and divine
that now has turned
for all the well wishers
your wishes will all
be declined
breathe
until you do not
or as long as there`s oxygene
that is the question
that rarely is asked
and answered anonymously
If was there
I`d be there for you
If I was there
I`d breathe for you
breathe for you
breathe for you
breathe for you
breathe for you
breathe for you
