Black shirt. Black belt. Black boot. As a sign of attitude. . Strong willed. Well skilled. Clear mind. Rooted in solitude. . Cross the rivers. Climb the mountains.
Up all night, just to feel the breeze. An attic room closed for centuries. . The turnaround, the change of key. The open door, you gave to me. . A dusty book with tipped-in plates.
Sometimes a smile can deceive the one who has made you promise. Suddenly you can't believe, the truth only leaves you cold. Sometimes the answers you fear are there on the face in the mirror.
Woke up this morning. On the wrong side of the bed. I didnt know. Where I was to go. But I knew. What I had to do. Was just do it. First thing. You got to leave.