You search the dark of night,
You walk when everyone’s asleep.
You watch the luminicent light
From your glassy can’s deep.
The orange scorpion creeps away
To lead you to another dark,
To change your world for other one
With calm and silent mark.
And you see colours, you live nice.
Inspite of own remorse.
You think that it’s the very prise,
When others think- gets worse.
You beat the glass, you watch the stars,
You breed and kill on blue display
After the longtime lifetime war,
You’re tired and only play.
You walk with guitar in the woods,
You sneak the sound alone at night.
And no one would have ever known,
You melt in luminicent light.
You’re just the boy, who lost his brother,
You’re just the winner of the dark.
You found the bloom in speedy smaulder,
You heard the wolves in midnight bark.
There is the way you turn the pages,
Just like the way you turn the days.
Away the years that point the ages
And stupid therapies away.
You keep the scorpion ‘til the morning
You gonna warm it in your bed.
You fall asleep when day is dawning
And all your dreams are calm and sade.
You left them all outside the curtains down.
You wait for sounds of crickets cries.
You wait and get the luminicent poison.
God’s sake, you’re not afraid to die,
Jacky.
You feed it again with your warm,
Still are your dreams so slow and calm.
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