Garden Of Cornpoppys

I`m watching the world through my empty sockets

I`m finding the partial freedom in my blindness

I want to find meadow full of cornpoppys

I want to find this red beauty of death

The eternal freedom waits there

I want to be their gardener

And every morning water him from my veins

I want to feel how they unfold their flowers

With sunrise and driping blood

And know, that every drop of my blood is step to freedom

With last drop of my blood collapse

Chains which hold in prison my soul in this world

And i will be free there among the cornpoppys

Then you can do with me what you want

My soul will be only silence laugh

I discharge the infinity through my empty sockets

I dream with eyes in my palms

I feel, that i`m by my destination

The infinity say to me, that the way is free

I`m happy and i go to the cornpoppys garden