Schitterend vorm gegeven gedicht met bijpassende muziek. De tekst staat me als het ware op het lijf geschreven:
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Poem Rouge - In Search of Excellounge, Gare Du Nord
I came from nowhere
And lead to nowhere
I am a wave, in the ocean of time
I do exist, I breath
And yet I don't
I search nothing
And I find, nothing more or less
Than thoughts,
Dreams,
and Fantasies
I ask you what is the spring of my desire?
The reason for my lust?
how can i move forward?
how do i carry on?
Free from whiches, wolfs and monsters,
I don't want this
I only want to be free!