Girl Without Hands

Sunday morning
 Restless morning
 I have floated forever
 In the shadow
 Sleepless shadow
 I have fallen far below
 Out of focus
 Sickly focus
 Breathless inbetween hours
 Creeping morning
 Rash and warning
 All was emptied long ago home
 Safe & sound ...
 White snow is falling down
 Falls down hits the ground
 White snow is falling down
 Falls down hits the ground
 Tinned and swollen
 Poached and frozen
 I have made it the last time
 Just a token
 Rough and broken
 I was fallen long ago
 White snow is falling down
 Falls down hits the ground
 White snow is falling down
 Falls down hits the ground
 White snow is falling down
 Falls down hits the ground
 Safe & sound ...
 White snow is falling down
 Falls down hits the ground...
 Safe & sound ...