Let silence speak
instead of your voices...

Let me cry in this embrace—
if there is still an embrace left...

We've indisputably
put up a fight...

Life is hiding death
as much as death is the cause...

Days are sliding away in disdain,
let fall...

I stood up against unjust
-not how a sitting man stands...

In the oscillation of an accordion
we were gasping...

I know you all by now
must have seen how vulnerable I am...

The lines are clear though
you can't see for you've crossed the...

Hey little bird, hey little bird,
are you as hurt as my heart...

liberty is not a hymn or an anthem,
a slogan...

She cried for a little gingerbread
because its arm was missing...