about us

When we are trying to reach all our sides

I want to amputate

the legs of the time.

Freeze every case of life

to kiss you even if there's no jungle around

or silence disguised noises.

 It seems like we are bound

to hide our noses,

but we can go closer

to ears from right people.

We are not volunteers to tears!

 With your carcass I'm stronger than yesterday.

We won't cry if they 

try to put our hidden place on the ground,

or a machine made of razors break it down. 

 Hidden- we've known

is looking forward to show.

 They are trying to find us

they can see into darkness

they are trying to destroy what we have done

but we also have hands to rebuild

and a kiss to fix it,

again

and again.

 Metal is against:

Oh my dear, we have hands and arms

to fight the wrong faces

to put a smile into harm.

 We need to stay, there, 

inmmutable and afraids...

because we want to explode, someday.