1

A lonely fallen branch crunches like a human bone

A single fallen branch crunches like the cartilage of humanity

I'm vomiting from the roof

I'm jumping off the roof

The body always resists the mind

The body doesn't know what worms are

The human brain is limited

The cemetery knows everything

2

Death does not know what ugliness is

But death is ugly

Old age is uglier than death

Aging of human cells is natural suicide

No man is capable of growing a cocoon around himself

No one will be born again

Foliage of empty color is covered with snow

Everything turns white except for the cemetery monument

3

A little cola and a lot of sleep

No one knows whether will be able to wake up in the morning

No black bird can break my dreams with its beak

I myself am iron and black like a feathered bird

I'm turning to stone

I'm a statue

I'm a silent stone

I'm a figurine in the cemetery of life

4

Bones or snowflakes

Gun or dildo

I want to be

I want to kill

I want to be home

I want to be a home for all

I want to kill the war