I don't know anything anymore, i suffer of amnesia!
Nobody comes to see me in the hospital room,
I injured myself when I ran after a breeze,
like a madman, like an astronaut in space...
and I ran so madly that I tripped over a corner of void
Then I lost myself in sheepfold of ideas.
What should have I done, frantic as I was?
I fainted and I woke up here, in my room,
I`d search for a crutch of truth...
But where is it?
Where is it, God?!
I would tear myself apart of this delirium and I`d crawl
and I think I`d ask the sky to give back my religion.
To find myself re baptized by prayer...
Just give it back, God...Give me back my crutch!!!