BANDI SASHA ROBERT
Oh, if you could only know how it's calling, and it's scratching, and the screaming. Oh and do you see you’ve made an asylum from my bed? I remember, I was awake all the time. There is no place for us to run now. You promised me a coat made out of earth but you’ve left me in the past, still. Your eyes are mad. You took my sky and my sails. You’ve showed me how to die a couple of times in one age in the same mind. There are other places. Better places. But I want to remain here. If I’ll sing maybe I’ll make you fall asleep. Otherwise, the hound that lives under the door will come again and piss all over, and then I’ll have to clean until I’ll fall asleep.