Being error is always hurt
Stupidity taking over me
Showering me with bloody thoughts
Nothingness calls for a friend
How come it is this way
I don't like this kind of thing
May it will never happen again
Me cleverness accompany me all the way
To the mountain and the valleys
To the left and right
Good to be true
But I wonder
Why he leads me here
What's the reason
But as usual
He plays secrecy
And curiosity dance in my brain
Stooping it's feet deep inside the nerve
Heel over skin and bone
Gooey tears flowing forward
Nothing can stop them
Crashing everything in it's path
The trees the houses the humans
Nothing worth his eyes
Only destructions beautify its mind
Good and good of ruins
Make sure you believe it all
As idea floods unstoppable
Flowing steadily under the river
Creeping the earth tightly
Then the Giants stand still
Guarding all left behind
What is believed to be the unsin
Correctness of doubt
As all decisions he made
Without interruption from all of us
In serenity he thought
In calamity he reside