you

are the drum                                   

I am the flute

in this pagan landscape

wherever I put my foot

you are forced to follow me

and wherever your hands are flying

I will fly with you

this is an eternal landscape

and I am the

queen

my veil is your sky

my skirt is your earth

you can love me if you dare

but I can not ever be

true to you

can you see the monkeys?

can you hear

how they are screaming for you?

we

we are nothing

but shadows