Prayer

Waking up into a daily life
Walking the streets and eating bread
Apples and trees
Fishes and seas

I'm exhausted
Cause I wait for the breaking glimpse
A lobster
Nibbling my ear
Tuning into my thoughts
If I change the machine
I may have better results

I left my horse in the backyard of his house
I'll come back later
And I'll say my prayer:
"Oh man, you just don't get me"

I'm like a crow,
Stealing the seeds from your fields
And I come back
Every morning
And every day