i just found out it's snowing in Rakek
even if June is not here yet
trees are still shaking their white cotton leaves
at street corners you can still see small pockets of water

may-day may-day, we have a problem
this day won't go away
last night was like a dream about tribes not finding their peace
until only one is left alive
not a fight of egos
maybe just a weird kind of natural selection
for a place where there is no room for two
i have to notice the similarity and retire in silence
i don't want to be here alone
cannot be alone anywhere
it doesn't matter i'm a lonely guy
it just doesn't worth pushing it
found my peace in silence
as a permanent pact with myself
in anyone's favor but mine.
i cannot understand why
it's snowing in Rakek
why
don't we give up this struggle for power
i cannot grasp how this last spring
took us by surprise
and threw us all around
just to wake us up to the very same reality
to show us how much and how terribly alone we are

a few hundred miles wouldn't matter so much in between us
as much as it matters that we are now standing
back to back.