What's up with you
I see reflection in the dark
I search for complete sound
Day is warm and I live by accident
Without memory of who I am
I watch my bone
And I empty flask slightly
From red flowers
I pulled myself out
And I make turning point
In the fog of pain
You don't know that I want it all
Even if I'm tired
Now it's your turn
You have divided attitude
You need new name
You need one more stitch