I lived breathlessly I sought answers to nonexistent questions I only found my face Distorted, bloated, dying, with suppurating wounds
I fell, I got up to better to choir again I sank to my own mediocrity Transforming each smile to empty rictus I carried the death, I rocked the disease I fertilized the abject and the life In a puritan abstruse miasma Still empty
I observed with an trouble eye the nothingness onanism And I strocked it cheek with a wet finger I set ablaze for to sparkle better I'm only ashes but I shine as a star ! But I shine as a star !Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
