Just put up some light
in this darkened room
where silence keep questions...

It looks through the window
it's chilly and bleak
but it seeks affection.

It tries to break through
or glance in a *****
but this darkened room
keeps questions within

just put up some light
"no need, I like dark"
just put up some light
there's answer outside...

drink not much
and can forgive
use your brain
or heart at least

be supportive
brave and mild
read some books
and never mind

if a nobody
like me
start to teach you
how to be

brave and mild
supportive, reader
not a drunkard
and forgiver.

Always **lonely lunatics
random inhabitants, godless humans, tempted...
Love exists to sting
to ruin you
a gorgeous addiction, ill-fated nectar
Maybe it sounds strange
You ought to use
such opportunity...

don't open the door
it leads nowhere
you'll end in a hole
with nobody there

you will be suprised
by void everywhere
you'll substitude god
and stay though a slave

don't open the door
there life is a death
there you is a bait
of sole nothingness.

and you'll never back
and you'll realise
our world never were
some more than a lie.

He left a note:
I've had a stroke
when doctors came
I passed away

I've tried enough
not come off ground
by my chest burst
and put me out.

You're scared, I guess.
I'm sorry, hon.
But I can live with you
no more.

She took a broom
and wiped the dust
but it just settled
in the past,
where everything
is in the dust.

She took a mop
and washed the floor
but it just watered
present's thought
that she is ruined
in her sobs.

She took a gun
and aim the sun
because of gloom
or for the fun
or with the hope
that future'll come.

Our life is moving
ahead and ahead
one circle replacing
the other, and steps

of doomed weary time
we hear clear its cry
and present will be
a past in a while

and strangers will be
the lovers sometimes
and angels will be
our daughters and sons

and maybe right now
the circle is done
and somebody dies
and somebody comes...