Wind

Wind blows through my feet,
Takes me away from here.

Fever that digs a hole in my soul,
People that walk abound, laid down.
Darkness that dims the sound on my ground,
Grudges that walk around, calmed down.

Highways that curve the nerves, lined up straight.
Sweat drops that wet my bed, dried away.

Wind blows through my feet,
Takes me away from here.