Give a "fuck" away
Just to
Tensions
appear on my skin with pleasure
When I see on your face intention
I hope that this one is to smile
I grow (up) when you go
To give a "fuck" away
I'm
keeping this fucking feeling
To give a "fuck" away
to (be)
Born,
I hope you can feel same tensions
As mother's teardrop for a birth
See it as a suicide (of) your own shape mind
I
go
home
to
More
give some (of) this "more"
He resounds to find, I believe in what you can
Do to see, do to hear
Reasons you cannot forget this feeling of
Falling in familiar place
So can you feel the sin, this sensitive birth
Back
to
give
it
Can you feel, my sleeping tears, to burn
Can you see, my hidden fist, to burn
Can you hear, my hearless screams, to burn
Can you feel, my stumped notes, to live
Only you
can feel
in my blink
this fucking birth