With all the situations going on,
I feel I am uncomfortable with myself.
The stars pouring dust in my land,
I sense I am above all of them.
Sure, it will be a tough hour in the sand,
The wind blows always all my happiness.
The air, I have been using for existence,
Is now filled with all my confidence.
The shouting of sovereignty is high,
I keep moving in the path they didn’t approve,
Leaves are dancing on the place I’ve been distancing to.
I keep my voice hidden, my echoes they can’t overhear.
Cause I’m uncomfortable with myself.