i sit on my own without world
like a rock in the sea, groundless heavy
I hold tight
on my glass but it breaks
if the Mona Lisa cries
and laughing freezes
in the spring rain
lonely wakes up
photos in the fridge and
I dream of
swans accompany me in their cruelty
enough seen from here
lightless black as the void in me
because I don't want
that man knows I shut myself down
if the Mona Lisa cries
and laughing freezes
in the spring rain
lonely wakes up
photos in the fridge and
I dream of
swans accompany me in their cruelty