they are singing a requiem of my rattled life And I am standing behind them, listening to their shrilly murmur.. my fingers are fettered together the chain of staccato thoughts breaks.. I realize it’s a final errand of them towards me..
1. When winter night whispers the smoke flows out, dear night where did you steal these cigarettes from?
2. who has taken away my rainbow who has snatched my moon and tore my sky.. Hey dewdrops though i am scattered and shattered, did i ever wipe you? I steep down through the valley and wander and wander the forests were empty and nights were bright And at last when I stopped I was far away
3. rhythm of rivers as if I am breathing though I am dead