I think it better that at times like these: We let our mouths shut, for in truth, we have no gift to set a politicians right; they had enough of meddling who can please the poor people or !...

I`m a runaway
when I was born
They shut me up Inside myself.
Ah, but I ran away.
In my boat.


If people get sick
Of living in
The same old place,
Why not of living,
In the same old skin?
With the same old problems?


My soul is on
The lookout for me,
But I lie low,
Will it never fine me?
Never, I hope !
My money has gone !
I have no work...
Like all youngsters !


Being myself only
Means being pinned down
And no one at all.
I'll live on the run,
And really live !