Prayer

Waking up into a daily life Walking the streets and eating bread Apples and trees Fishes and seas I'm exhausted Cause I wait for the breaking glimpse A lobster Nibbling my ear Tuning into my thoughts If I change the machine I may have better results I left my horse in the backyard of his house I'll come back later And I'll say my prayer: "Oh man, you just don't get me" I'm like a crow, Stealing the seeds from your fields And I come back Every morning And every day