^IT"S TOO NYAN TO TRY TO PERCEIVE
when cold and blue flame isn't under control
it burns like a rainbow making lamp from my soul
it remains only cut with the light pieces of ice
now you see why did i select right to sacrifice
the last chans to fall down eating the air
these wite buttons in my room're so unfair
every broken fool floor wanted and lose
i sawed my shivering hands
and froze
do the last desperate breath or it will too late
ripped skin is deploying eroding your hate
every bloody wooden door
wants this silence to be more
as these dirty soundless roofs are still above the frozen floor
08.01.14