A medley of feelings
Over the life of droplets on the glass I watched
One of them is particularly shone,
Relaxed and slowly flowing into a fireball.
Fireball whispered a few words, I thought
Hear the whispers again
With some dark mischief, whispered to ask,
Ask him.
Do you want to become part of my darkness,
Mash of feelings, without ears and eyes,
Do you want to, eteity is not looking at us.
Do you want to in my captivity in the world of sensations without shackles and walls;
Dissolve in me to become part of my,
Mash of feelings, without eyes and ears.
The unconscious is something appeared,
And in our hearts and minds to implement,
Formless and invisible, I - amoeba
Abandon it, we have merged the two.
And speak for us and move bodies,
We have them, but it was us.
Transparent and alien, it is,
Whispered: "Well, it's time, ask him."
Do you want to become part of my darkness,
Mash of feelings, without ears and eyes,
Do you want to, eteity is not looking at us.
Do you want to in my captivity in the world of sensations without shackles and walls;
Dissolve in me to become part of my,
Mash of feelings, without eyes and ears.
Where did the fireball, transparent entity
Unbearable, like a mosquito, itchy boredom,
Watches sing thee to go,
And my perch were released.
Unchain my meadow in the universe
My cell, my puppet stage.
I do not know that it possessed over us yesterday,
But I am now, thinking stone.
Do you want to become part of my darkness,
Mash of feelings, without ears and eyes,
Do you want to, eteity is not looking at us.
Do you want to in my captivity in the world of sensations without shackles and walls;
Dissolve in me to become part of my,
Mash of feelings, without eyes and ears.
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