a leaf that falls in autumn mood (at)tempting to cut the sky in two bearing the trace of bloodshed a room too crowded for suicide (in)tended tears from someone’s eyes as clear as the dew at sunset (these would only wash out from my eyes so I let them take their time these would only burn into my heart the colors of fire) a full-grown man turned to a child as he would stand by a woman’s side shy enough to be noticed „líp než svatí mourovatí ví jak cupitat po špičkách víc než světem unavený a nahý jak dým a ti svatí jen hlavou kroutí“ and all the dreams and all the crimes as it would seem walk side by side as the earth grows old and tired