I wanted to run and run
to see which part of my story
my legs stopped, my pulse pulsed
and the brightness just over
The sweat dripping on the clock
the walls that sweat
whilemy time kills me
I try to stay calm
I expected violence while looking fo freedom
I expected violence while looking fo freedom
I expected violence while looking fo freedom
I expected violence while looking fo freedom
I wanted to run and run
to see the point in which the world hangs,
and how far the wheels fit
because at the end
The rust is worse than the end of the movement
Because locked wheel sweat more
I expected violence while looking fo freedom
I expected violence while looking fo freedom
I expected violence while looking fo freedom
I expected violence while looking fo freedom
