E-G-O
Thats is all, I found,
Smashing glasses and flowers on the streetwalk was not for long
The beat of fear, the smell of love, the foam of rage
All stronger than ever, all that disappeared
Made suddenly my blood thicker than cream
Bitter than juice, pumping to my heart through my brain
There was nothing more than a beast and its prey
I was? You were? Them?
At the end we’ll all die but my EGO will stay
Somewhere held in the fog.
