Sidewalks

No matter who wrong and who right.

What goes around then comes around.

I no more need this senseless fight.

Lay down exhausted on the ground.

 

Finaly hearing my own inner voice,

I touching the grass and tree bark.

Every new day make me rejoice.

Im no longer afraid to be in the dark.

 

Don't listen your lies and rave anymore.

Oh, God, what a pleasant feeling.

I don't know what awaits me for sure.

But enough of pointless seeking.