“The I of Isolation In prison, enjoys suffering The I, interdependent Shall transcend itself”
Teachers in the school of life I am not separate from you
Lovers, explorers of intimacy Always in my heart All those projected, projected upon Innocence and intelligence made me cry From my arrogance and fear
Those whose actions where rightfully judged You too helped to sharpen intelligence (although you´re killing it)
The I of isolation In prison, enjoys suffering The I recognizing interdependence Shall transcend itself
Be proud to admit That you are a human being Sensitive, capable of love and intimacy What more can be given?
Be proud to admit That you are a human being Sensitive What more can be given?
The I of isolation In prison, enjoys suffering The I, interdependent Shall transcend itselfTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
