Yesterday was when
Hope was with me
And today it was just a voice
Saying; i shall be -
But you will can not hear me
Like a burden of your own soul -
You just where there
Inside of my head !
When all is black you just stop
To believe something good
Will come for you to...
That's why you will die !
When the road
it is black -
don't ask me why ?
i like color black !
It's just my thing
A black heart still beats •
- A. A. Popovici,
