All my friends are
Getting fatter
And their mouths are
Still smiling… must be the alcohol

All the girls are
Moving slower
And their make-ups
Encrust the surface of my soul

Say “cheese”, still please
Let me outside, let me out, let me take the picture
Stop, don’t walk
Push me outside, throw me out, what your anger is for?
See… I need
To be outside, to be out, so I resign as looser
Don’t… go on
Bang me outside bang me outside!

I dream of airplanes
Caravan trains
Bureaucrats’ pens
Small women getting in my ears

I dream of some bad
Nasty human
Evil essence
Almighty devil playing with Time

Spider runs, web sticks
Let me outside, let me out, I’m the movie maker
Wear… black moods
Shove me outside, shove me out, leave my hand forever
Cut… hang up
Shut me outside, shut me out, waiting to be busted
Stay… away
Bang me outside, bang me outside!