Please let me drown in my own sorrow,
Let me drown in the deep black slimed Of which my madness is made of
Let it flow into my nostrils and my mouth, let it pervade me
Let the materia of my sick mind wrap me up
Let me drown in that illness
ВИ ЧИТАЄТЕ
Diario di pensieri senza fondo
ПоезіяParole come tagli sulla tela, incise sulla carta- Dyd.