What of it now then?
Our slavery here hasn't not yet ended...
Death where are you?
They are washing my body...
"All her dreams have come true"
Yet in the face of this praise...
Voices, I could hear them calling
Flow, they will take me to where I belong...
They had reduced him to percentage points:
his uniqueness didn't come out...
A cup of coffee,
a piece of cake...
The roses and the thorns
The wind and the dust...
Through streets of Winter spirits roam
afore that moment your past lovers sing...
Thrive in water since nine months, now I must...
on my own and use my lungs; push my first cry to...
I watched him walk away
Thought he might return...
None knows what fate has in store
whether life will sail on or midway just sink...
Stop.
Close your eyes...