as everything was to move
one blink, and a new world appears
questioning everything that was real
but how to jump out of Your life
without to feel the pain of the impact
the rough skin leaves of being showy
as a simple souvenir
but as an agonizing shame
that smiles ahead my eye
nothing got
anything of me (no love)
impulse without flame
remolding everything on my head
almost I kill all
all I have
why am I all I have fear
why am I all I have