Fugitive

The Fugitive

 

The sky is breaking

Stability’s just stripped away

So now we’re naked here

 

The ground is shaking

And spent-up days will be replaced

We’re in the making now

 

What are the greatest fears we will encounter?

Who are the preys and who will be the hunters?

 

 

The lights are fading

still in our eyes a fire burns

the sparse remainings

 

Our minds are changing

Striving for isolated worlds

our love is dangerous

 

 

 

What are the greatest fears we will encounter?

Who are the preys and who will be the hunters?

 

Humanity’s a fugitive

We’re scared, so scared,

Of dying and of giving

 

Humanity’s a fugitive

We’re scared, so scared,

Of loving and of living.

 

 

TheClowns