Anger (II)

I want people to get in line.

I want them to feel this anger of mine.

When I was born, I was deaf, dumb and blind,

I want to dream! I want to leave and shine!

Sooner or later I’ll fly away!

Finally breaking this endless day

Dreaming of blue skies, of quiet seas and bays..

Imaginations, carry me away!

It’s the end of a long run

Under a cold white Sun

The start of a new fight

I’m breaking the dawn’s early lights!

For too many times I’ve swallowed my pride.

I’m ready to burst, ready to collide.

It’s the end of a long run

Under a cold white Sun

The start of a new fight

I’m breaking the dawn’s early lights!

It’s the end of a long run

Under a cold white Sun

The start of a new fight

I’m breaking the dawn’s early lights!