Gotta be quick, i've deceived them to get inside, time's running out, and THEY are just minutes behind me, smelling on my track.



Gotta be quick, i'm falling - since a month - falling in love, and then - now - falling to the ground, deeper and deeper, burned from the light like a night butterfly.

How could I (oh quick! i can hear them coming) how could I have tried to see with closed eyes, how could I have decided to give away all my shields and metal plates, armors around me, just to uncover this little faithfull animal living inside of me, now hurting, squeezed, looking like a dried plum?

And, from the ashes there is always something better to rise, more and more shielded, inhuman, insensitive, never trustfull, without love, with eyes coldblue of crying without tears, just shouting in the cathedral of my head, shouting THIS TERRIBLE FALL!



Quicker! Their steps behind the door have faded to silence, their long fingernails scratching the glass doors, oh i have to hold on!



One more image till they get me, one more attempt i try, to remember these eyes, not belonging to her, they're always around me, and they gonna hurt, in all their various bodies, till i'am ready to get away, to FALL and never stop again...



No! Go away! I never felt love to noone! GO AWAY!!