In the ghetto of the universe
is where my journey ends
the blessing now turns to a curse
and only few will stand
I go unnoticed without sound
and slowly I prepare
I put my suitcase on the ground
and wonder, will I dare?
I throw out all, my memories
all that is lost and found
and all the love and sympathy
are dripping on the ground
I leave a trail of Band-Aids
kisses, soothing lullabies
soon there will be nothing left
but fear and desp’rate cries
for now I have a higher goal
the message will be loud
for soon I will redeem my soul
and my God will be proud
– dooo
