A Strange Something

I am a strange something, a blur in the crowd

Carrying a donkey head on my shoulders

A strange something without a wish of my own

What should I pray for, being faithless

A strange something without a soul, without a head

Without clothes and barefoot, weary and sick

I am a strange something secretly dying

The emptiness is killing me, nobody asks

I am a strange something without a spirit and faceless

Nobody´s gonna take from me what I do not boast of

I am a strange something covered in snow

I´m kind of asking you to ask me

A strange something oblivious to the world

Being asked "Who are you?" I reply

I am a strange something secretly dying

The emptiness is killing me, nobody asks

I am a strange something without a spirit and faceless

Nobody´s gonna Nobody´s gonna take from me

what I do not boast of

Nobody´s gonna, Nobody´s gonna take from me