Little Fairy

The warm air swirling
These little fairies
Carrying a light dance
Kill not pale.

Their cruel habit -
Their cold embrace.
Fly like a bird,
In the wind, funny dresses.

Envelop tender,
As air flows
Their innocent ridicule
Their insidious accusations.

Die timid attempts,
Stars fall in the thos.
How cruel curious
These little hands!

Not afraid of anything and not sad,
Because now I'm one of them,
Because by doing that I want
I forget everything in the same moment.

Our life - the game without rules,
Not just death - hence the song
What crazy - so funny
What hurts more - the more interesting.

What do you say red witch
Victim or the murderer are you?
Maybe this moment last?
All forget! Let's dance!