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"I am a tired soul,

I want to hide from the noise of the world.

I can rest in her body. Her skin will be my silky blanket.

She guards me, as womb protects the baby.

I trust her."

Many kind words mesmerize me,

Calling me into camouflaged safety.

Concrete cradle's bringing my dream,

And she keeps me from what I fear.

I'm a stranger she will save me

From everything I'm scared of,

Because she is my safe thought home

And she never, never lies.

Inside this cave the calm rules me,

I cannot hear the outside world.

Through her window I can see

How free others can be.

This is my home; I feel safe here

When the firm walls embrace my trembling body.

This is my shelter, but it feels strange

As caring hands keep holding me.

I am living inside her body

One day she will digest me.

She will exploit my needs

For the sake that she could live on.

Hope is lost.

There is no escape.

I chose this sanctuary

To worship my loneliness.

Alone, broken, thrown away,

I listen to her singing:

"Go away dead,

You could see my inner world.

I got what I wanted.

You were depending on me.

Therefore you have no place here anymore."