Wheel.. Olga Savić

 

This living wheel of ours is turning
He's in a hurry and he's rushing, he's just smiling at us.
He tells us, "For free, when you have nothing in them.
Your eyes are in vain when you don't see beauty with them
You're in vain with all those paper money when you don't have time to spend them."

We're all running for something, and we don't even know where.
We're going to the abyss safely, like we're not afraid of him.
We haven't followed intuation in a long time.
We're going to ruin and hell, looking for salvation now we have to do.