In the concrete world I have limits
I Am a prisoner of myself and my body
I can’t transform things
I can’t transform my body
Shot at myself and I hurt me
Jump Off a Building I tear apart me
I can bear this concrete world
I would like to be concrete at my abstract side
I’m going to my abstract side where I follow my rules
Where I share no paradigm
Seems good Live in a parallel world
My repressed desires come to the surface
The abstract one makes me know myself unconscious