Corridors

I sleep under

    the sleepless trees

And down I fall

    under my dreams

All of them

    burning up as I breathe

    under the lee,

under the lee...

...

"Where are thee?

The one who saves me from falling...

into my darkest dreams,

nightmares and empty promises;

Where are thee?

The one who saves me from drowning

Into the endless seas...

of me, bumping in walls,

    endless corridors

    of endless light

next to close doors

under the night...

Where can I flee?

I keep running into thee!"

...

So I sleep, beneath the sleeping trees,

    Desperately trying to flee...

All of me has been trying to dream

    While my dreams burn under me!