...moving in circles - slow motion soundtracks of my uncomfortable disease....starring through a spider web into my own eyes´ emptyness nothing more to say-and that´s more than I can think scrape shit from hearts before entering-these little lights can´t be blamed innocent and pure they look -afraid of mum´s constitution what can I tell them when I´m not even able to say a single word? smelling wounds, kissed softly to heal - Daddy won´t come home again can someone tell me what to do? Can someone explain why it´s getting colder? I shall not fall asleep he said... I shall not hear the birds nor talk in silence noone should call emergency promisses broken Please don´t be sad, mother please forgive me, kids... I´ll wait for you at the rainbow bridge... smiling...