*Ovaj tekst sam napisala pre mozda godinu-dve, ali ga cesto citam ponovo i to mi je jedan od omiljenih, pa sam zato odlucila da ga objavim i ovde:

 

Sometimes I feel that things ain’t gonna be the same…
In those times I can feel that eerie feeling pervading around…
I can sense that something ain’t right, and that it’ll take time…

Sometimes I can’t put my feelings into the words,
And in those times, I assume the best a man can do is stay laconic, reticent…
No one is going to understand anyway,
Not that anyone would care…

Sometimes I just know that I’m carrying that burden on my back,
Someone’s vengeance? …
Or something else?...