Just let my music speak

Just let me talk to you

I came to a point to be week

I have no hope, no view

The phantoms of the past are here

They tear my inner

With my fingertips

I can

Touch your souls

and you will die

I can let you stay alive

I can take your life much higher

But you needn’t it I know

All you need is to be dare

But you haven’t seen my beasts

I could let them startle there

The cage for them is me myself

Keep silence, you will see them

You have a smaller one in you

Conceal it, will be over then

The fill moon light is getting stronger

I turn my head to sky

Where I can hear the whistler

Its edge is getting fry

Return to me my mind

And I will go away

You’ll find what you’ll find

I will’n’t let you pay

I want too much

I can just nothing

Tonight I dreamt of a tower

I stood on a thin stalk

I heard hyena laughing:

You wouldn’t get the power

Because you’re weak

All you can do -

Is fight without arms

You love your piano but you’re sick

You’ve lost your way in slums

What’s use to ride so fast?

So fast across the bridge

They gave me flowers, which now smashed

And left deep in the past