Ashes od my nickname
Grow a light
Deep into sorrow
High into tears

Pleasure maze
Desire is inverted

In the house of possessed ghosts
I find darkness of the abyss
The corner of childhood

The only joy of death notes

Sticking palms
To dirt and thorns

Ashes of my nickname
Grow a light
Deep into sorrow
High into tears

I love branches of ancient letters
They sway towards symbolism of virginity
Emotion of clear glass
Vortex of pockets of desire

What has armed my lips
Is knowledge of dirt
Tears
Possession
Love

Some way towards stars
I drink fire together
With birds and apparitions
Of summers in rock n roll
Classical melody and pop

Ashes of my nickname
Grow a light
Deep into sorrow
High into tears

Beauty has metamorphosed
Into
Belief of pins pupils
Beautiful fruit
Blossom of madness

City is a newborn of crosses
In a land of sea

Stooping on my toes
I'm a fragile burst of clenches of sound
Mummified like an Egyptian queens
I touch sun
I hug moon
I absorb stars into my skin
Deep into my happy bones

Ashes of my nickname
Grow a light
Deep into sorrow
High into tears

Lightbulb in a smiley face
To brighten up my tear
Falling down the metal hill
Made of thoughts born by will

Sun ray slicking into abyss
Voyage of a soul
Purified by sweets of autumn will
Moulded into paper fowl

Chirp of stars
Footprint on smiles
Growing wisdom
Fowl of thought piles

Of knowledge
Of pledge

To Neptune