I don't need a day
I need my life
I don't need not one thing
But my eyes
My nose
My hands
I don't need them as well
I need the my senses
The senses they can't feel
If Id show them
They'd see God hugging the devil
They'd see Hitler saving jews
They'd see the violence
Playing violins in way that peace can never reach
And if you heard the symphony
It symptoms of pacing pain
Will be passed from ears to eyes
And you'll see every note
Smell every melody
Touch the frequency
And capture that volume
You'd walk as truth
Was your food
Your spouse
Your blouse
That covers you sins
And makes transparent your goodness
To not but you
You'd never kill yourself
Knowing...