Life with the smell of velvet
In a crazy sleep-killed.
Lost colorless aroma
And settlements in the small chamber.
Life, sound of the heart beat
The private "for" and "against" batopilas.
Lost among the fabulous walls
Although, once, it was a springboard.
Didn't make it, no chance
"C'est la vie" - once said...
Lost colorless aroma
And settlements in the small chamber...