Kill me while I’m sleeping, so I won’t feel the pain.

Take your time please, do it slowly.

Squeeze my soul with frozen fingers.

Rend my veins, let the blood run,

Let the blood run…

In the morning the first snow is falling,

And those opened eyes won’t see anything.

Stiff hands will not touch the piano,

And spider will leave his web on the face.

The dry lips won’t say a word.

I will go the way that you showed me.

The way that you showed me.

The heart stops, time goes by,

The orchestra will play a sad song to my body,

And the soul, the soul will be with you,

With that, we called death.

You’ll release me, give me a chance,

To reach that unknown land,

The other unknown shore,

The other unknown shore.

Kill me while I’m sleeping, so I won’t feel the pain.

Take your time please, do it slowly.

Squeeze my soul with frozen fingers.

Rend my veins, let the blood run, Let the blood run…

I will change  your name and hide my own, where, I don‘t know yet…

I do not care what is your name. The important thig is you and me. Together…

We‘ll lie down either jointly or individually and won‘t wait for anything…

And in the silence where the sound is born we‘ll whisper and wait for nothing…

The naked truth. And we‘re naked…

I believe in your silence…

Your soul - my home…

You overtake the thoughts…

Your home - my heart…

You‘ll selfishly tell me to move at the same rate…

I will obey you, swallow my pride… I believe in your music… I hear you…

And then we‘re gonna create a Spring… With a lot of sun and much more rain to wash paths of deception…

We are each other‘s way, celestial equator.

I believe in your silence…

Your soul - my home…

You overtake the thoughts…

Your home - my heart…

Stop Hating

 I‘m so tired of all the hate, seriously. Please stop it. You are not „cool“ when you say something bad about others. It won‘t make you a better person. Something is wrong with you if you can say bad things about others, imagine yourself in their place. You hate because you‘re insecure about yourself. You should fix your problems, don‘t just cover them up. You just can‘t say others are ugly. Because there is no definition of beauty. It‘s just your own opinion, and does it make you feel prettier when you call others ugly? Does it make you feel better?
  When you call others fat, does it make you feel thinner? When you say „kill yourself“ do you really want soemone to do that? Do you mean it? What if those words will be the last words for that person? What if they need just those words to kill themselves? What if…? Believe me, You can kill a person with words.
Everyone is different and beutiful in their own way, even you, hater. You are like others. You have problems. You can‘t say you don‘t. Because everybody does. When you‘re good to people it‘s easier to live, it‘s easier even breath. Together we are stronger. Please instead of hating someone try to be friends with them. When you‘re nice to others, they are nice to you too. And before you judge somebody, get to know them. You never know what‘s behind that smile. There is a reason why people look or act like that.

Just stop for a minute and clean your head… Don‘t think about anything…Stop and look around…. Now tell me, is your life so bad that you have to hate others to make yourself feel better?.. I know, life isn‘t easy, life is very hard. But I am here to help you. I‘m here to listen your story. Don‘t be afraid to trust me, because I won‘t judge you for anything.  Stop the hate! 
 Thank you.