One more terminally

I say about Blava streets

once of dirt place

cellar sunken to dark´n´stink

from the night I´m here It´s day

I remember just only

the bristly syringes

I´m 15, Lord give me death blow

by dose I´ll touch you

I please the day

when I close my eyes for all

God´ll know me at the day

Now I still please you once more

The dose I need it

One more terminally

I will love every morning

with clean-body with

ainlessness

Gotta forget this black story

with grey people in grey

blackness

I know the drugs and slow pain

and rats who you sent me

The long broad look to nowhere

I can see there only the greed

I´m 15 and I´m sickman

I curse the world in my eyes

Where are you all just need you

It pain so very!