Heaven's Heart

I don't feel like a knight, I don't need a knife but a wife.

I don't need a price, neither a prize.

I don't need a sword, I don't need Lord.

In the world I am living,

There is no war, but it is also too far from here.

Home?

Even knowing the path so well I feel lost in my own words.

Sometimes I wonder if I am surviving or just killing,

Who decides?

My soul is buried in the sky,

Right below of Heaven's heart.