Tangent

In my last life

I used to talk with a rabbit.

Holding a giant watch and running about

he drawn me the time.

And we walked together

to the ageless fabulous peek.

He stops "Here's my home,

now fly, my friend, and find your own"

Then last night i saw him again

He said that time makes humans and god the same

A tangent that misses a circle loses all his chance for a memory

(run, and run, don't waste your bullet, no...)

You can learn it by two snails lovers while whistleing

Then today i feel like i'm born again

and I say to you "that's not a game, so please don't blame me"

A tangent that takes a look outside can be his own memory

(god looks like you today, answers lie in yourself)

So shout loud and shot your watch, your ears are short!