In My Pathway

Eternity follows in my pathway I drink warmth of starry eyes Though nothing seems to help me today The Bible is sometimes a bridge between me and others Ay, I am so young, too young to understand The text falls down into pieces I live month by month I live female Time In a childish Space (do not judge): structural growth across hierarchy such a pity you can´t see Copied Love leaves something muddy in my soul And still I steal moments of recognition with all my friends