| Gathering |
|---|
| she has to hide her skin |
| apart from two eyes and two hands |
| her voice is always trembling |
| when she has to talk |
| for two years ago |
| she’s gone to a gathering |
| there she can talk about herself |
| and collect all the thoughts |
| freedom — only once a week |
| to express pains of all days |
| even if they only speak about fears |
| it’s a real dream |
| gathering — gathering |
