Текст песни Полина Быстрых - 2c-P

bloody fingers clinging to the wall
I shall leave this universe
my mouth poured foam
cracked skin, veins burst

I share on fractals

laughter and sobs, dull silence
substance has surpassed all expectations
life - is banter over my consciousness
Death lurks even in your breath

I split into fractals

leaving on the blades of the truth of his flesh
I broke through space and time that night Saturday
I was uprooted from the book about his life
and then glued back inaccurately

Tell me, where are my clothes?
Tell me, what kind of people?
some powder is easy to casually
broke me, not telling about the essence
in fact, he did not land twists
and it's just a drug, in fact
and all that was - just glitches
right doctors and other bitches ...

but why then my hands are shaking and covered with something so similar to the blood? ...