Balance (work in progress…)

by AlonEvil

And we must find the balance
set the pace
seek the perfect place
in a swamp? in a palace?
I don’t care about shine
what really matter is call this place a home

Fit inside of this chest, tha so tight
my heart sometimes want embrace the world
but he still lucid, talking alone, analysing this insight
ready to make an invite
to this place without doors, no knobs, with simple words