The colours. The shapes. Time. And Space. The distance. Dimensions. Your chance. And your sins. As long as hope lives, everything lives in a magnificient lie. "Be happy" they said. You'd better throw stones. Seems easy to some to get that high. Sticks and stones break my bones. Words and sounds. Scabs and wounds. All the real and all the fake. Keep my hand for fuck's sake. Make it live, make it last, please. Love. And sadness. Laughing. And shouts. fears. Or waiting. Letters and beliefs. friends. Pain. Enemies. Or Sex. Phonecalls. The ocean. The sky. The infinity. EVERYTHING DIES. SPARKLE, SPARKLE. JUST FADES AND EXPLODES. PLEASE RELOAD. AS FAST AS BLINKING EYES. RELOAD.