Its like a bullet running at the speed of light
The target- me...

I am inside my tightly packed walls
that fill me with me with...

The silence imposed its self like a gust of wind...
I always had enough time to gaze at the colours on...

To be in love with freedom is to call yourself a...
For a bird is never out of its cage for an age...

Until you whispered,
the deafening silence had drained...