The shark

When I am in bed

After a long day, I enter my room

where no one can see me, away from every gloom,

and lay on my pleasing duvet, while

I beam, then my grin turned to an ugly smile.

Afterwards, I stab my pillow,

tear apart my cover, drown the bed in gasoline - a strong desire-

and set it on fire.

I let the flames melt my corp, 

I go down in my hair and skin,

my bones dry out,

my teeth turn blue and grey as I shout

and the blinding light shines out of my hand and eye.

Now, I get up, back off a little and cry.

All I see is ashes and dust,

I take it in my palms and with trust 

I blow on it and let it go up to heavens -parcelled-

Then a bright star sparkled,

among the other orbs.