< Inguri
It makes no sense - and meaninglessness no
Prop warms the heart without
support
Forgotten sound pouring conversations
Smoke from the fire and smoke from cigarettes
It makes no sense and senselessness no
But for some reason did not stop
When
gone rigid boundary
When there is no light dazzles with expectation
When broken circle decompressed
hands
Revolution once again makes
dance
And time seems to never go
But the clock is ticking every second
The deck is hidden
jack of spades
Sound of Summer
scorching sun
This seemed important yesterday it?
It makes no sense - and there is no senselessness