...no reason at all,
I just found out.

Bleeding feelings
in day dreaming skeletons.

I walk around
and no seeing life
but others in it.

Trying to get close,
almost kissed a girl once...
Yesterday.

But it's today now,
night I'll tell you.

I found out something.

Maybe it is that there is no something
in nothing
and all my endless pursue
is a dream of having you.

The writings of my hand
and the blueness of my mind,
and heart, caress people that I forgot.

But hello is what I know,
goodbye it isn't so...

Let me know when coming
or let me come alone
on the pursue of something useful.

Get it together man
you're loosing it.

And "it" is the only thing
you've ever had,
as you know.

Fall to rise above laments
and crucially superficial emotions
that make you who you are, after all.

Why so alone?
This need to loose it all.

Trembling,
body shakes like snakes
- maybe because you're not following your snake.

Can I be without knowing?
Can I rest please?

No can do.

Leave it to death
that will see you soon.

Dark, thin and weak.

No being in here.



Follow the wise,
the sexy mothers
and let your child be.

"That can do."