NOBODY IS HERE,
DON’T WORRY…
THEY WILL BE OUTDOOR,
AND WAIT…
I WILL SAY ,MY LAST WORD,
NO, IT WILL NOT
“GOOD BYE”
MY BODY TURNE TO,
BLACK,
LIKE MY EYES,
QUITE…
SO SIMPLE IS THE LIFE,
WOODENS ON THE FLOOR,
DARK LOOK’S THE ROOM,
COLD IS THE HAND…
FLOWERS IN THE GARDEN,
FRESH,
FOR YOUR CHILDREN…
“I CAME”
arsen kanbak-belive- 22.05.2026