Midday escape
I saw the seagulls
Floating in space
Soft and slow
A natural grace
Form I will never know
As they dove towards the shore
I felt so insecure
About the lives I can't change
That are stuck in the border hell with no joy anymore
And I lie awake
Consumed by a lesser form
I count down the days
If I could sleep once more
If nothing should change
Stuck in the border hell
I can't anymore
So I left my place
Drove to the corner store
But just sat in my car