in the stairs - lay
deep inside her
shut down - open up
constructing deep inside

fists hit the air
cleaned up the particles
instead of freedom
feet cold and brown

images of images
projecting on the window
drawing up realities
joining, creeping, crawling

domination of the island
concrete plan turned up
looks like heavy
breaks as glass

fragance in the shield
hit the face, broke his teeth
now - see it
kill the morning

metal - cold and clear
it is the time
reality materialized
realizing who i am not

ch.