Restore what others have broken,
Always on fire, while others smile of sadness,
You bring all back, with care and with patient,
Laughter from walls, and from thorns.
Noise and sparkles distort,
We all see it, we all turn from it,
In the end all will be in front.
The dirt will cover our faces,
We’re blinking dirt, for all time,
This time, before, we blink water,
Salt and fear, as our life shrinks, becomes less.
You smile, you scream, you exist and you dream.
No, no, don’t go to sleep.