I go hurry down the stairs...
I run in the dark ...:
Nails painted red,
Natural lips,
Eyes empty and sad
with makeup leaking,
hair tied but uncombed by wind.
A black satin dress
that is melts with my quick steps,
...a jump barefoot leaving high heels ...
I can't be a lady,
not in my destiny,
The moon cries ...
Now I am the sea.
My eye inspired heaven.
... and what's the vacuum.
Danced. it is fine.
Drunk. It's fine
Fallen. It's fine.
Wear a look dead.
dirty like my dress,
dirty like my eyes,
dirty like my mind,
dirty like me.
*she is madly in love with the sea ..
dawn, the night and the sun ...
and the sunset of high places ...
she sometimes you lose a little in a maze
and likes to keep stay there, even if you do not find the way ...
she not search it...
if beyond the sky there's a storm ...
she swims in its midst
and then gets lost in the fog ... to find beyond anything
on an island calm, tranquility and melancholy.*
Purify and bless crossed the sky.
Because i'm a dirty girl.
