Traces of Desire
Ha, ha, ha ... I want to live because I desire to live I move because I want to live what I leave behind in motion is the mark of desire it is also the mark of "life" I am the one who is speaking these words I am the one who is singing without stopping walking, crawling, looking ahead the world is turning downing, stretching, blinking match the other side, the frame is blurred draw, listening thinking we are changing the song is flowing the desire is flowing it's the connection of mixed "life"
