It rolls
bounces
as if
it were all not useless
but sweet
useless and sweet
It kills to think about it a little longer
it's around only emptiness
and nothing of you
nothing for me
And I drown wondering
what is the irony
the logic of a god
that bends me into two
You are still naked
still naked
the air becomes still
the silence of that morning
and I don't feel any pain
the air remains still air
the silence like that morning
and I no longer feel bad
Following the line
you discover that
in the end it's all useless
but sweet
I almost don't recognize you
I don't know who you are anymore
It bends me in two
You're still naked
Still naked...

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