A  Snake  Biting  Its  Tail  -  MSWHITE

End!  I  will  feel  the  world,

But  I  will  be,  but  I  will  be  just  a  step,  a  step  closer  to  complete  what  I  began,

Feeling  free  to  have  a  look  at  my  past.

Looking  for  traces  I  left  on  the  road  during  my  walk,  I  always  used  to  walk  alone,  I  used  to  look  for  something  to  put  my  foot  on  and  let  me  jump.

'Cause  I  want  to  let  my  wings  be  open,  I  want  them  to  be  free  to  fly  me  higher  and  higher  over  the  ghosts,

And  let,  let  the  shades  reduce  around  me,

Let  me  float  my  hand  on  the  book.

I  feel  under  the  fingers  a  few  letters  and  tree  stones,

I  feel  like  a  glow-worm  that  tries  to  cross  the  thick  fog,

As  I  try  them  it  tries  to  face  it  by  its  light,  by  its  light.

It  hardly  opens  the  eyes  not  to  being  hurt  by  the  cold  air  outside,  air  outside,  air  outside,

It  hardly  opens  the  eyes  'cause  it's  afraid  of  what  it  could  be  there.

(Face  it  by  its  light,  it  by  its  light.)

But  I'm,  I  am  here  and  I  am  looking  for  traces  left  on  the  road  during  the  long  flight,  I  was  alone,  the  aim  I  seek  is  closer  now,  but  this  is  not  enough,

'Cause  I'll  find  bent  hooks  and  little  stones.

But  no  brightness,  no  clarity.

I  feel  something  down  the  head  and  I  realize  that  what  I  seeked  was  there,

My  finger  like  my  eyes,

My  eyes  flows  on  the  paper  but  searching  for  it

Something  burns  out  in  me,  x2

In  me,  'cause  when  my  fingers  flow  greedy  until  the  full  stop,

I  felt  slightly  in  relief  on  the  paper,

After  the  first,  two  other  full  stop.