When the life we have,
is like a flag unfurled,
what happens next,
when your Soul is curled?
Curled up, in twisted fold,
never will it be,
when life returns
and is no longer free?
When the life we have,
is like a flag unfurled,
what happens next,
when your Soul is curled?
Curled up, in twisted fold,
never will it be,
when life returns
and is no longer free?