We are like wolves burning our tails

As we go down this road on doubt,

As we go down this road profound

As we burn out in the dark night

Only sacrifice is what makes this journey worthwhile.

For we are like wolves burning our own tails

With the hope to keep the darkness away.

©Titto Mutny

Sinking Great

The sun is furious
The moon in hideouts
They are both hurting
Their tears flooding
This pain is baked
Their vessel’s wrecked
They are going down
They are sinking great
Nevertheless
They do not regret

©Titto Mutny

Bird without a nest

I'm a bird without a nest
A cage is my home
I know little about freedom.

I am a bird,free
But not entirely free
My heart is my freedom
And not my wings.
Freedom is the song I sing
And the joy it brings
If I can dream
And flap my wings
Then what is freedom to me?
I am a bird without a nest
I can sing
I can swing
Tell me,
What is freedom?

©Titto Mutny

Destination Finale

And finally I am
A free soul.
A clean soul
After an overwhole
Untouched
I am unpertubed
Coming down on a free fall

Finally I am
A free spirit
A clean spirit
Without  limit
Untouched
I am unpertubed
Turning down my heart beat.

©Titto Mutny

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