Bring me the sunset in sleeping cups
let night gently pour, as light fills up...

Dancing with sweet feminism,
above cemeteries of barren fields...

Turn off the sun; my life still will shine from...
Dress me in black watch me glowing like I have...

Alas, it's sadness
which within I sail...

If only time would run like a river,
yet into the opposite direction...

What makes me feel so sad,
I do not know...

The sun broke down like honey drips
warming out my soul...

We lived in a jungle
when I was a child...

How beautifully buildings collapse.
How deep their voices are as they die...

Nothing's new.
I'm coating you with words again...