Sickness without Her

Sickness is near killing me slowly
Poisonous lynx in the dangerous hunt,
And in black bed snow follows me
Makes pity body to heater's servant;

Phone shutted up crazy needless ring
Breaking all lines with my sluts & drug-store,
I am online for lifesaving thing -
Evening waits for the light of Heart-call;

I shout on window - it can't resist
Setting my fingers as beautiful rose,
Blood, glass & ice - such a terrible mix,
Phone just dream on & ring hates to grow;

Hospital looking as circus again, -
Thank you my Lord that they say me all right,
Phone in the rush & it boils from retrains,
Sickness so harmful with pressure so tight;

She's only sleeping in flight to the Moon,
Window shows me amazing eclipse,
Waiting Her late but i wanna too soon
Meet pretty smile by the kiss of sweet lips;

Yes, it's bad trouble with lifeless hands,
Legs at dead end & my body in cold
Brain goes to beach - we have different plans,
Diablo on chair wants to see my soul sold;

Now is last moment for call, for Her voice,
Seconds are good but sometimes dissapear,
Diablo is winning but... What? What those noise?
It's not the phone but the door - I am clear!

Miracles drop into limbo in time
Ills fly away as She comes with the rose
Blood still in need but I look very fine -
Wonder in moment - She's my Wizard from Oz