what we expect from stars still
when the sun came out

they were looking at the same landscape
guys talking about different topics

they were climbing the same trail
feels different fears men

the women were seen the same dream
they took different meaning

I can't wait you understand me
my biggest secret is this,
I don't understand myself sometimes even

we have to admit
what we understand in life

half-animal half-human ,beings
was raised by animals
legendary life of the most

hard to even think

fine workmanship
the art of cocoon
copycat human

when you wake up in the morning
desire is to sleep
you would struggle to get out of bed

when you go to work
desire is holiday
free,relaxed and a fun day's dream
it is always in front of your eyes

your birthday will come
desire is nice celebration
friends and fun
but short messages
throughout the day

there are  plenty of examples
for the desire
how realized
it varies for everyone

desire is personal

fragile a bat
still no count Dracula
people who are not nourished by blood

but they are blood shebud in vain

a snail walk
easy to follow
the moonlight on the lake

to  overcome stammering
repeats in a mirror
reaches conclusion

you broke all my mirrors

you love stuttering certain

you must forget yesterday

each day the scenario is different

scene changes

unlimited players

different endings

good watch

each gong
trail at the time
shrill warning

like your voice

You !
losers

you were not well prepared  to the game
anybody did not recognize the rule
you were not

You !
losers

you deserve the defeat
landscape this
you live what

as much as you want
it doesn't rain
the sun is not born

you are on the pole
determines the conditions

real is changed

when it comes to mind you
a hand touches my shoulder
reminds ones
a ****** civil war
hard and cruel
a heavy defeat
how is forgotten

when I am looking to my hearts in ruins
I can feel what
according to you

the big our love is only a story now

remains on the shore some of them
some of them linger in the open
enjoy varies from person to person
takes captive the people of desires
every dream does not come true, why

it is not for me to say
it is up to you life

I looked to the leaves
now pale
the water doesn't drains like crazy
they stayed in the pit
just stagnant
very good swimmer even if

finally haul for everbody

they said,road is this
I am gonna go
I followed the trail
I asked someone
but I got out of the road
I am overflowing sometimes
I got drunk
I stood silently in flat
I stayed tired

so I came to a point
I found last like road

stretch a bow
it is difficult
worse
leave a bow

the boiling cauldron inside
what is happening
you know when you put your hand

the world's vortex-stricken people
how revolves
human isn't even aware of
because human world inside

recycling is the hope
everything for a chance
or the cause of suffering

the cycle of is already

each Guard
he is in prison like prisoner
what is the difference

every killer
kills himself a bit
in the tormet of conscience
how is the torture

each wound
closes at  the end own
with own husk
till the pain goes away
what is the time

the goal of the yarn
a pinhole
hand and eye work

misty stories
I know back on the streets
you can read
on wall writings

author unknown

painful endings
I know in the dark blind alleys
you can read
in the newspapers

unknown murders

step aside
from the roads of the tanks
you don't spill any own blood

go to the shelter
weapons without talking
you can be one
Holocaust survivor

stay down in deeps
the surface is very complicated
this queues

stops waves to
breakwaters

but an antidote no for some poisons

you never have been a destination
to lover's arrows
if it is the most painful
there is not a hand for surrounds your wounds

but each destination disintegrate
for others

never ending cough
it would be my  nightmare

more scary
there was no a hand to give the medicine
by my side

monument does made bigger than at the person
in terms of appearance

essence does not show

which floods further destruction
until tears touchimg to hearts

you say to the rains
in vain rains does not rain

it does not affect anymore cataclysms

a shadow  withdraws at  the end
quiet and calm
pursuant to the laws of the game
everyone has to play
breath is left

the most difficult convince
for waves
endure in the face of coastal

stand up with on waves
until the harbor

if you want to be a whistle
you must ding ears
leaving that trail

and in the end they should know

none can not take the location

I know the boundaires
never has not been overcome
people who doesn't footprint
his feet stuck

I know secrets
no one haven't heard of
people's minds is stuck
in a locked box

I know dreams
never happened in life
a lot of people wanted
in the depths of his heart

it was your favorite glass
fell from my hand
bro-k-en now

a human had to be carefull
especially for lover
does not accept the slightest error
greatest love
a momentary unpleasantness
in the end dreams
bro-k-en now

there are splinters to
but it is not prompted
of anger all of a sudden comes
so Darling
our photo
bro-k-en now

our first met at place
my grave
I buried my soul there
in front of you one of the living dead

first your words ringing in my ear
that big announcement
in my dugged soul
in front of everyone I am a sign now

at first glance charmed me
I am a drunk from your eyes
a scumbag is my soul
in front of world I am in a bad mod

in an ancient cave
mysterious writings
the only key on our hand

the old love stories
for us today
only our roadmap on our hand

played on every draft
until the decision is finalized

difference between first and last is very big
if love stop like a draft,always

never would changed feelings

we are a missing in sunset
our shadows lost
and in the dark
who was aware of

the cencus officer hearts,except

a hammer looks for nail
a nail-wall
a frame hammer,nail,wall

sometimes one is missing
gets up to fill in for someone else

the  most violent storms fill my cup publican
for sure I will fly this time
accountability is not important
for the last time and it should be different

you be carefull I will tell you a lot

a fog
on a  deserted road
who have to walk

each step unconscious
in an ancient cave
what is fire on

a simple act to go
the results heavy
time is a death sentence

you believed in clean and nice tales
I falling into a dream that couldn't be real
we thought life in an imaginary way

like everyone else,we hit a concrete wall

so now we are in this situation

the end of game
who is happy
questions in order
which ground
now different

you find meaning
you don't ask someone else

a suggestion
in the last wagon

uncatchable a fish must be
our dreams
otherwise our hook would not to be empty

not been  ever asked
our fears
otherwise our secrets revealed

unknown never veiled
our wrongs
otherwise our crimes would decrease

no longer are invisible
our old fires
otherwise our room doesn't with candelight lighting

a dry  leaf dragging wind
if it even bring to your  feet

I will stand upright in front of your eyes

we were as diverse as possible

until far do not to be told

love was like that
on every side trap

with a different color painted inside of my sky
you don't ask why
who wants the sorrow

attack my walls with scary faces
you don't ask why
who likes pains

a heavy load of secrets forcing me
you don't ask why
who carries heavy load

there is a place
do not enter
everyone devotes himself
restricted areas

everything stored there

we look without makeup
our real face
we don't even want to see ourselves

we hides the truth
the most bitter truth;'Our Fake World'

yesterday night to my window
the quest of memories
low-light in my room
loneliness

like a footstep
uncertain in the dark
a cat on the stairs
cheeky