Skin
sur/faces
Living in the world
Of thousand forceless toys
Being one on them –
Another pushy mouse…
I feel I am inside
Of mighty showcase
My God created all the walls
Out of transparent glass
And every one can look at me
And everyone can touch my skin
And every one can look at me
And everyone can touch my skin
I shan’t escape this world of glass
Shop windows everywhere
I couldn’t hide form thousand eyes
I couldn’t hide myself
I couldn’t hide myself
I couldn’t hide myself
