Why are those tears falling down?

Leaving bloody trace upon my cheeks

Tattooing my skin like open wound.


One drops here, another there

And seeds will grow and rise above

Pines and oaks made of sadness.

The rain has been raining mercilessly

Beating down on mind and body

Eradicating matter, soul alike


Rain has turned into snow

Friends become biggest foe

Let me go, let me go.

“Fifteen men on the dead man’s chest

…Yo-ho-ho, and a bottle of rum!

Drink and the devil had done for the rest

…Yo-ho-ho, and a bottle of rum!”


The boy is singing on the flying ship

Land is hiding behind the misty clouds

“Am I coming back, I wonder”

Winds start howling, the sky cries.


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