What a relief to see that the grey is taking over
-that’s only half a lie-
It’s all in my head
Not elsewhere
It’s happening up there
The experts say it’s only a state of mind
I say it’s my own white roof movement
and it keeps me cool too.
I am not in a hurry
to lock my self behind Bars anymore.
I don’t have the duty
to punish my bones with whisky and more
I don’t go out wearing vintage skirts
I don’t like to die my hair
I don’t want to trap myself in cheap beauty products
-that’s a whole lie-
I’ll keep my greys.
