Melom (en inglés)

Melom
I’m drawing on the pavement
The word “Enough!” in white chalk
Enough lies and enough pain
Let yourself be free

I’m drawing with a white chalk
All that I’ve wanted for so long
Line takes off: cardiogram
The world’s heart endures its wounds
A purple powder: you and I are in it
Life: what kind of shark are you? So toothless, you are
Tomorrow chalk will melt under puddles
And dozens of cars will leave traces of colorful tires
A grey rock in white crumbs
Is left for others by somebody
Words “wait” and “everywhere”
I can’t remember them, I’ll forget
With will you can wait and find
In twenty years from now, your happiness in life
But I don’t need the word “if”
I cannot stay in one place
A purple powder: you and I are in it
Life: what kind of shark are you? So toothless, you are
Tomorrow chalk will melt under puddles
And dozens of cars will leave traces of colorful tires

Fingers in white, fingers in blue
White chalk resembles winter frost
Blue chalk resembles the sky
I only miss the red one now…
World, such a handicapped
Of a black circle it’ll remind a colorful man
I’ve stole that chalk back in fifth grade
So sad it can’t color my whole life
A purple powder: you and I are in it
Life: what kind of shark are you? So toothless, you are
Tomorrow chalk will melt under puddles
And dozens of cars will leave traces of colorful tires
A purple powder: you and I are in it
Life: what kind of shark are you? So toothless, you are
Tomorrow chalk will melt under puddles
And dozens of cars will leave traces of colorful tires