Think mirror.

Broken mirror.

Alice is Humpty Dumpty in a Looking Glass world.

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Broken mirrors

Above my bed, on my roof

the window that I do not have

This house has no doors, no limits, no walls,

Without windows I cannot say when it‘s day or night

My time has stopped now

These hours I never counted

Broken mirrors, dull walls

They have inside them silences full of words and my presence

Worn out eyes, closed and dirty with bitterness

I dream, I don’t come back, I lose myself, I get rid of my doubts, of all the wrong moves I made

I dream of your eyes, there is no limit anymore

I see the memory of a hidden kiss

Of denied cries and of filled up emptiness

Beyond your eyes there is no limit anymore

Woman, images and songs, rivers of words

Uneasiness, pain, obsession and

If I spread my voice nobody will listen

I walk up the stairs of my changing mood

I don‘t stumble on my own steps

I am never the same

Determinate, hesitating, accurate, inaccurate

And these brakes burn my thoughts like hours that I never counted

(Repeats)

And every evening the window that I do not have is staring at me

With fear and unsecurity it doesn‘t say a single word to me

It changes itself in deception

It is never truthful