Every day flows As alive oil which

Soupy and grim It approaches and observes

But doesn't talk Doesn't answer back

Doesn't act And doesn't understand

Every day rain And the water so cold

Makes me feel Far away from my ego

Tedium grows in me As seasons dessapear

With no tears in my eyes Neither can i suffer ?

Pierced in my heart There is a painful spine

This is the last act Of my inner tragedy

Every day rain And the water so cold

Makes me feel Far away from my ego

Tedium grows in me As season dessapear

With no tears in my eyes Neither can i suffer ?

Pierced in my heart There is a painful spine

this is the last act Of my inner tragedy