There will be no difference
There are two things that are not different
But they appear suddenly
To seek refuge or to be torn apart, but there will be no solution
Only when your inspiration consumes you
It comes repeatedly bleeding dye and paper
One day ago you asked about what was coming
New every day, repeated groans
But it is sharper and farther away than a sigh
This will not extinguish your anxiety over distances
no
An ajar door and a wretched window will not untie you
Going through stages of yearning is unfortunate
If you avoid noise, this is a cause for suspicion
When the colors fade and your wall screams again
You have spent more time than you had hoped
I thought you were falling apart or crumbling like a mountain
But you're going to be taken away piece by piece
