Your bright
Stop-lights
Burnt my eyes
Out
I can`t
See
Where to go
Now
Your bright
Stop-lights
Burnt my eyes
Out
I can`t
See
Where to go
Now
When the property was partitioned
I took all the love
You took all the loathing
Nothing vital here
Everything that was alive
Packed its suitcases and went away
In solidarity with your move
Nothing vital here
Dead stones of perfect shapes
On cold sand
In the endless void
Nothing vital here
In solidarity with your move
I`m leaving too