čiernobiela realita s niekedy ružovým pohľadom

I want to forget all the bad
Get off scars before black bats get
The light gathering round the hole
Closing by the door to my soul

I can hear the calm crawling with
The day into night at the street
As the sun said good bye to me
With: “We won’t see in the morning?”

In the cave of my broken heart
Where the knife cut night just outright
I can feel the smell of blood bath;
The market of life was sold out

To the distance looked my young eyes
On something in my crashing life
On some light that could help me out
On the way to my native town

“I feel something creeping, it’s cold
The coming whore, once and for all
No heart’s beats, I can´ t see the breath
It’s long expected woman, Death”

I left entire world behind
With one sentence of my mad mind
“I left a sign in this world but
The world left a hole in my heart”