As dark as dark sky and earth, dizzily mind As sore as sore the back of the gullet, dizziness You can't catch me, can't catch me Can blind birds fly? They can't I go up the blind stairs intently Ladies and gentlemen, time is over Ladies and gentlemen, please die My child flowing down the sewer is a piece of incompetence Can'tgrasp anything with my hands Like a garbage I go back yo doing Whatever I may wish, it's weed life Night and day at the end of the day, all day and so every day I scream even in my dreams I want to become happy Rosy lipstick My child laughing is a piece of incompetence Self torture... abuse... die... wanna forget... I hate The song game of the counting petals