I wonder where everybody is going to.
No wonder why they are hurrying so much.
I lit a cigarrettes and take a deep breath for awhile
'cause I can't keep the same pace as they do.
Am I falling down to the hell?
or are they running to the hell?
What's right, who's wrong.
It's such a damn question.
How can I falling down to the heaven?
How can they running to the heaven?
How can me and you go to a same place?
"Excuse me, you are pushing my back so strong."
Just slow down, calm down, take a deep breath
and you can see the time is stopped for five minuites.
Nothing would happen to you.
Nobody would hurt you.
The sky would still be there for you.
I wonder why people's carrying cold eyes.
No wonder how they survive in this real life.
I put off a cigarrettes and catch their arm
'cause I can't keep the same pace as they do.
Are you bringing me to the hell?
or am I bringing you to the hell?
where to go, where not to go, it's not a big deal.
How can I fly to the heaven?
How can you take me to the heaven?
How can me and you go to the heaven?
"Excuse me I gripped your arm so strong."
Just slow down, calm down, notice the silence
and you can see the time is stopped for five minutes.
Nothing would be broken by you.
Nobody would have a broken heart.
Only the sun would be there for you.
Relax, life is a longest jurney.
And good luck will come to you.
It's all fight, but it's alright.
written on 1oth July 1998 at Tunis, Tunisia.
I wrote this after I got out from London.
I was young and that time,
and this is the honest feeling when I saw the businessmen there,
and I felt I left behind,
but after all, I have been like one of them for years.
What is the best is to keep oneself and not be drown by others or situations.