Daniela

You come to us in bits, say water's in your blood, somehow nothing fits, try to make the claim, that your life's misunderstood, much beyond the pale, we carry yellow lists, plan to do some good, arraigned by your blips, you want another day, some gap in life to plug, time to have your say, simply do what we insist, it won’t drive you nuts, try our simple gifts, if you act like someone crazy, who needs to make a fuss, we cater for every taste, in this house of whispers, you do what you must, no one hears a chorus, when doors never shut.