Whole of my life

I`m looking for the lust

To help me find to be

to be really me

I see it in echos

of dreams which awake me

Tryin` not to be seen

Tryin` not to be me

In the depth of night

feelings of desire

make me want to know

something I can`t take

Can I touch the sun ?

I can burn the sky forever!

Can I love the hate ?

I can feel the death however!

Can I blind the moon ?

I can dry the sea by crying!

I don’t need to know,

why people live for dying!