Now night is falling china dolls open their eyes
heedless of those presents
Besides, everything, everything is silence
and the eyes of the others are sealed by a sound sleep
Often the dolls begin to dance
but sometimes their tears are so irrepressible
so irrepressible, unrestrainable
that cover whole beds swelling their face
Then they nearly get breathless
until they feel they're suffocating
They know they shall not be able to die
They keep on smiling
but their lips get bigger and softer
and their face gets torn
Something starts moving
inside the stillness of their own matter
like a worm devouring them