Maybe it’s just my destiny

And maybe it’s just my destiny
To be alone, to feel lonely
To be red, to be on a cold floor
You’re up there, still on our tree
I can see you all, I can hear you laughing
I’m down here, feeling solitude
Feeling cold, feeling human beings
Feeling a foot that soon will step on me
Feeling nothing, just nothing.
Just a leave that fell on the wrong place.
…But maybe it’s just my destiny

Vale Becker