No pain

                      Tremor of green
                      Tears of rain
                      Silence of life
                       No pain
                       The sun is black 
                       Surroundings radiate
                       I try to float
                       With a petrified heart
                        In corners
                        I can only crawl
                        So I won't fall
                        From this cruel world

The walk


             I follow the sweet hills
             A simple pleasurable walk
             With details to unlock
             Your body laying on it's side
             Very easy to cover with my eyes



          -Don't fall in love with death. In death there's no conscience. In death there's no love. It's better to fall in love with lettuce. When did someone create something from death. Never...

              -You know he preaches this every time.
              -Shut up, you'll might learn something.
              -Well I don't need...  

              Thumps and the two whisperers hang with broken necks.

             The preacher added :
            - If you are afraid of death,  think of the silence and peace you had before you were born.
           The audience is silent. All of a sudden their hair stands up as if they are under an electrical field .The gravitation generator oscillates.

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