горький,мёртвый цунами*
If I keep me eyes closed
they will never find me.

I have got them
all fooled.

why did not they
think of this?

what a beautiful
game.

a snake
rises in
my body.

from an
eternal
sleep.

wither
and fade
will be
my flowers,

as on it's
belly,crawls
trough my
dreams.

see,I'm
invisible.

no you can not
that is the trick.

why did not they
think of this?

what a beautiful
dance.

daddy,why do you cry?