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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