1. IX

I'll let the dust from my feet not to be bloody today
Because the road has clashed with two worlds
The smile that covers my face and shows the path,
The blades of knife
Without fear and trepidation of being killed while breathing

In it's own confrontation
With horror of living evil
In it's own wandering
Leaving itself, burying his body
Into the hands of death

And nearer are the paths of blood than the call of men
Nearer from those on which one can get killed
Of steel birds that chained the sky with steel wires
Instead of the celestial chains that belong to them

Smiling to the morning
With red stripes
And like a trail in the eyes, on the edge of the worlds
Like tears collected with hands
Mixed with air and all the waters
Like tears...


2. THE PATH BELOW ME

In a darkened chamber they cut our hands
We predicted our end while our blood was mixing with stone
And wondered why by the last atoms of our conscience
And the scream spread over the road where
The dead lied eaten by moisture

With an animal instinct I felt the pain in
The dust and picked my heart up
There was fear wherever I left my trail
I observed with the white of my eyes looking for splendour

The paleness vanished from my lips
I found the world hidden under the ground
For millions of years
Where the wind breathes and the dead rest
It had the glow of some fugitive years
I understood the youth out of the last drops of blood
But there was no answer

Kings of darkness
They are my friends
With cold silver eyes that turn life into stone

I tried to live, but didn`t see the burning way
It was full of trails...

Pain. Where does the pain go?
When unfolding my hands I think I can move the world
Where to hide my tears for just one bloody kiss?
Oh, by the stars hidden within the eyes...
Oh, God, tell me why?