A/C/L

Pacing over surface of blinding light,

random faces in this random life.

The world turns in trick or treat,

in endless turns like mary-go-round,

in dead horses of broad grin.

He eats, drinks, cries and dies.

He eats, drinks, laughs and dies.

He buys his world,

I create my world,

I buy my world,

He creates his world.

He gives, I give.

I give, I give.

Colors, feelings, life and death.

My world screams deep.

Invisible at the abysses.

My heart, his heart,

there in his world.

He creates, I buy,

my blood, my tears, I gave.

He thirsts, I gave.

I thirst, I thirst,

I thirsted......