MaQue - Thousand pieces of an image I want to see you but there´s things i cant see through I want to feel you but these feelings make me scream too I want to be you and give you life like the streets do Its lethal for me to be around all these strange peoples I need too breath too, if there will be any sequal Does these clothes make me bigger than the image in the peephole An image...a 1000 words in a blank white paper Time strangeling me and i ask can there be a minute besides later I hate to be late to all these things i cant relate to I pay dues just just to enslave you and show that i can be braver Please mister, just a favour, recognise my flavour and i will repay you with love, you see, i´m not a hater Words..one thousand of an image.. Show me the place where i can go free And only be lonely and stay true and sorry I will not sink my ship, don´t you worry En dikt, inte en "rap", så döm utefter den mallen :p Kritik tack.