A scetch - reasoning between young and old
To dry, to dry and disorder apart
Never ask why, just do - it is art,
Thought it just crime so to be
Tiket to nowhere , always is free
Noone is forever more, just simple sign
Somebody needs it to get in the mind
And the diabolic art will began-
Be faster and quiker at you'r run
So in the and we always are true
Young and the older- no matter is who,
Don't think about the and of your days
You'r chance is better no thought-no fate
But i know the fruit
It's still shadowed in mind
Taste it no danger
But echo cries - lie !!!
