'Murder, murder! '
Why don't I sound?
Only a whisper went out
I wanted to heard by Echo!
To woke up the 'sleeping city' from dreams...
Where are you; I cry to you... me, the silent man...
Enjoyment is life
Distant and foreign the works of Evil...
Exquisite the natural conditions of moment
A little more give me to live
Only for me
without ego
by thinking
without extra energy
Deadly poison with antidote the joy!