Going away
Doing enough noise to call attention
Putting attention to unnecessary things
Information in excess
Going away as moments in our life.
This is something I ask
A quiet place to breathe
I found myself entering
into the glow of the moment
And here is the front
An history to unveil
A fork unused for the time
A millions games away
The strength of the stream
Makes me hurt
More than myself
Then I how I need to rest
So you are there
Standing on the floor
Waiting for the message
And the moment to hit
Going home is the best
Way to understand where is it
The difference between you and me
Where is the ground
Going away
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