Foreign bodies we are Yulia
Subtle Innuendo conversations
Carrying double-layered words
Wrapped in jagged phrases
From the fool's room
I met my fear it wasn't so cordial
I pretended to go along on a wired trip
Inspired by you to be a liar
Shame on me I know
Another failed lie came back
That I'll never use
But I'll release the dead lies
That didn't understand the plan
In the backside oceans of my mind
Between craters
Let it soak with misty prophets healing
To decipher what you meant
You know Maybe it'll come back undone
True breath and skin
Like my original humanity
As before you corrupted it
With innuendos
I've been fidgeting
With these exhausting thoughts
Spilling redundant protesting words
Boycotting hypocrisy
I bend some here mend some there
Connecting them to belong,
Make me human again
They just want to be cool as you
& just like you Yulia
I come with Sins
Deeds of graffitis
In your name
I desecrate city walls
I hope you appreciate
So Let me feel
The wealth of your gratitude
But you Keep an eye on me
Closer than an enemy
Than I'll ever come to you
Feeling like foreign bodies
Between us subtle
Innuendo conversations