Little shadows are playing, accompaning myself...

A game of demi-light and forgiveness.

Like a confession and a pray for my sins.

They keep asking about God and the world living in light...

Why me?

Why me again?

No voice is to be heard even in such silence...

The answer is straight to my mind:

"Cause the others are the same"

In mind, in body and in desire...

They are listening to the siren's song, built by this system.

A well-controlled bunch of lambs...

I don't know what to think. What to answer...

I only know one thing: I'm still staying in darkness cause my light is too bright for them...

Didn't you notice? My shadow is separated by the others living in this room...

I once again put out the candle.