Over the hills ...

Over the hills every life is himself,
on the earth everything is ill -
people created this ilness.
Our destruction is made by clever people.

Over the hills you can be free but only there
because here, where you are you are only a prisoner.
People made a civilisation progress
but some day it will kill all of them.

Come with me,
stand on tops of mountains
amd take a deep breath and fell really freedom.

04.06.A.D.2005

Konrad Staszewski

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