You always dance alone, so beautiful tone. The lights are walking through your clothes and drawing your inner roads. The sky is darkening, what a sight! Just like a love-in. There is silence, only a raven whispers on my shoulder, the closest one to me now. Smoke-black violence, shadows and silence, dark spots in the eyes, devoted hidden lies. We can’t let people die without words. At this moment the outline has come together. Just have to wait, wait and grow. The sky is vast, so beautiful. We’re getting closer to it, how beautiful. We can almost touch it, how soft. The world lightens, composure and silence. The outline has come together.