Good morning my dear planet.
Thank you for the colors, for the light.
I dream of distance and I climb high for it to get real.
Up, and up, and up.
This is my stairway to heaven.
Here, every breath is a step closer to death, so real, so honest.
let me sweat away that burden that I have on my shoulders since so long.
Up, and up, and even further up.
Then I drop.
My body to the ground.
When there is no ground to set foot any higher I open my chest, and I scream so loud that the wind draws back and hides in fear.
Afraid of my anger, of my love.
I can not get higher.