Girl Without Hands

Sunday morning

Restless morning

I have floated forever

In the shadow

Sleepless shadow

I have fallen far below

Out of focus

Sickly focus

Breathless inbetween hours

Creeping morning

Rash and warning

All was emptied long ago home

Safe & sound ...

White snow is falling down

Falls down hits the ground

White snow is falling down

Falls down hits the ground

Tinned and swollen

Poached and frozen

I have made it the last time

Just a token

Rough and broken

I was fallen long ago

White snow is falling down

Falls down hits the ground

White snow is falling down

Falls down hits the ground

White snow is falling down

Falls down hits the ground

Safe & sound ...

White snow is falling down

Falls down hits the ground...

Safe & sound ...