I've got a thousand words to say and only one feeling to express.
You voice is soft and tender like your skin, and gently scratches my ears like a cat's tongue.
I've got a thousand words to say and only one pill to take - to kill this feeling and all that I am.

The soft poison wakes a being in me and kills a human.
A fluid crawls up my brain and makes me hear the world whisper the language of the night.
The sound flows and tiny drops quench my thirst only to make me crave for more.

I wish I could drown but I can only crash.
The touch of the air is too harsh and my skin burns.
I am an embodied spirit and my body is a delicate petal of the flower of my thoughts.
I am a fragile harmony of the moment that passes never to return.