Waching daily Aug 31 2018

To the river I'll go

In its stream I'll be born again

To the river I'll go

And that stream will take my shame away

To the river I'll go

For I can't hold in more desire

To the river I'll go

So what's dead remain intact inside

An illness (Until the river revoke my soul)

That lights a fire in my brain (Until the river revoke my soul)

A language (Until the river revoke my soul)

That has been slowly darkening

A long-lost self-control (Until the river revoke my soul)

That demands intervention (Until the river revoke my soul)

A broken faith that no god (Until the river revoke my soul)

Could ever restore

If someone asked me, I'd lie

I won't go back to a life

That flows in quite waters

If someone asked me, I'd lie

I won't go back to a life

That flows in quite waters

If someone asked me, I'd lie (An illness)

I won't go back to a life (That lights a fire in my brain)

That flows in quite waters (A language)

(That has been slowly darkening)

If someone asked me, I'd lie (A long-lost self-control)

I won't go back to a life (That demands intervention)

That flows in quite waters (A broken faith that no god)

(Could ever restore)

Until the river revoke my soul

Until the river revoke my soul

Until the river revoke my soul