Beehive - Hundreds

I convinced myself

To shout it out

Everything’s running through

Through myself

There is no hold for me

And I moved

Out of my head

Out of my sight

Like a stream, carrying

Everything away

The flood is running into

My opened mouth

It’s leaking out my neck

It goes down my spine

Gimme a break

Gimme a word

Occupy me and go far

Far away, far away

From where it once began

Multiply it and forget

What it was, what it was

Before

No hunting eye is able

To look into me

Pulled myself up here

By my own hair

I made a thought stay

This I celebrate

Something real hard

Feeling all soft

Let me know, if you found

A better place

I want to come, follow you

Be with you

We can calm down

We can share a view

Gimme a break

Gimme a word

Occupy me and go far

Far away, far away

From where it once began

Multiply it and forget

What it was, what it was

Before