The water came down to a floor.
My voice asked you put me & go.
And arms are not wings
My arms are dead.
Look!
My arms are not wings
They are all dead.
When crosses get ready perform
I know I will be like a small
Doll.
Next time I’ll decide to reborn
I swear I will call you on home
Phone.
Another time,
another day
& another way
I’ll jump through the wall
Like
I’ll never feel myself as a stone.
Next time I’ll reborn
Remember,
I’ll call you on your own.
Another time,
another day
& any way
I’ll jump
Crushin’ the wall.
once again
© Copyright: Катарина Жевницкая, 2009
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