In their silence ,we received,
and so shall we kill. till all the leaves bleed.
when we don't even spare them. Why talk about human ?
Awake all night on knees.... gave away those doors and keys... walking with winter blues.... Left home with a pair of jeans....Hands searching for warmth in cold.... mingled with dreams inside.... empty pockets and empty she... with the chilly wind besides... the puppet walks away tonight.