The life is a circle,
a eternal ring.
Your heart can tremble
and cut it’s own wing.
How can you do it?
’It’s easy’ I’ll say.
Take just one bullet
then fall down and stay.
No one can hurt you
ones you’re dead.
All you’ve been through
will paint in dark red.
Eyes are closing,
my body turns to stone.
Death is now counting
my last seconds alone.
