I'll shout in a bottle the bile and anger
in until I've almost filled it
I'll need a boat with a good strong sail
To weather all the storms and the gales
I'll grab the bottle and say my prayers
I'll throw that bottle out
Into the deep blue sea
And I'll sail away
I'll throw that bottle out
So far it can't hurt me
One day
Contest Questione di sguardi concluso
Pubblicata il 29 marzo 2010