Tell me father Inform me when you get there Is there a life after death? I will wait for your blaze What's behind the shine, the city, the crowd? Is there a hole Or a bitter soul Either a small man full of a regret Or just nothing at all? Knotted with a tie, not with a heart Same veins, different blood Those are just consequences of your own life Lonely life, Life without us I wasn't prepared for a loss But at the end I am not surprised Please father, when you get there Tell me what's behind the stars Dedicated to: M. 05.03.2024.