From time to time I'd rather be alone
And dance awkwardly on the evil's edge
And rather fall and roll to bottom's depth
I'd rather have it all to tenderness of strangers' hands
Believing in the unbelievable force
Can light the darkness if I feel the need
Can touch you sometimes for a while or two
But understand when I have simple need to just be me
Coma.
Leszek Żukowski.