Trapped in yourself, break out instead
Shattered mirrors in flower fields
Are staring back at the illusions
Wake up, stop pretending
This day’s beginning in ending
No more blank illusions, a new day
Nothing left, but the sound of my heart
I feel the blood running through my veins
And I know, I’m alive
NOUS Skizzen, dritter Teil: The “Me” in me (Das “Ich” in mir)
