Do not seal my lips anymore
and do not draw hearts on my chest
"you are too young"
decrees given because of fear
of weakness
how do you know when i was borned?
Your fingers turned to blue
kneading my ribs
and you still cannot shape me
what a pity about your work
because i feel
closer and closer
of my meat
i will be borned soon
and i am searching my place
where i am gonna be