Falling

Walking among the crowd naked

Dress with only tears

Slowly waking

Bare footed

Cold pavement

Wind tangling my hair

But instead of covering myself

All I want is to open my arms

As if they were wings

And start to fly

Fly away from here

Far away

Is there a refuge

Is there a place where I could rest

Is there a sanctuary

Where I could find some sanity

From all this madness

this mess in my mind

Circling down in a spiral

Falling down slowly

But falling indeed

Hoping to vanish before I hit the ground.