hey you there, on the other side of the hill!
how are you there, on the other side of the hill?
i am shouting, throwing words like stones on the wind—
for i know no one…hey you there, on the other side of the hill!
how are you there, on the other side of the hill?
i am shouting, throwing words like stones on the wind—
for i know no one ever will hear on the other side of the hill..
field of wheat covered by weed
hot flame extinguished by a wind
cancerous tumor is what i\’ll meet
on the other side of the hill
perfidious mind buils up the walls
on body and mind prices are told
cold blooded order, battles unfold—
on the other sided of the hill
an hour of pleasure for strife with no measure
vile plot, and implementation—
on the other side of the hill
you know it all—so what is the reason
that time after time you cannot resist
and dive right into the open abyss
of the other side of the hill?…