Before I shed my shell
To depart towards the light
Enter the dome of memories
To look through my past life
Where I hope to feel
No shame
Of the things
I’ve done
I’ll just have the last glimpse
At the doctors trying to resurrect
The flesh vessel
Of mine
Made of stars
Abandoned by the soul
When the time was right
Don’t cry after me
‘Cause I’ll join you on the other side
I’ll pick the face
You’ll recognize
Before I leave this world
Behind
I lust to
Reach the
Garden of Eden
Smell the scent
Of serenity
Get away from
Elevating and falling
Between Heaven and Tartar
Just for a while
Spit out the poison
Out of my mind
There I long
Not to think
About asteroids, EBE’s and dying
Just for a chronon of time
Breathe with
The colours of beauty
Through the visions of Monet
Before I leave
The false colours
Behind
I desire to hear
The heartbeat of the Earth
Only for a tiny atom of time
06.12.2015,
Bialystok city, Poland
